บท 522: 522. My Guest

Mauve shuffled on her feet as Mill knocked on the door. They had rushed here as soon as Mill broke the news to her and she wasn't sure if this was a good idea.

She felt antsy. She knew she shouldn't but she couldn't help it. Lady Sabrina was nice to her and she doubted that would have changed. More Like she hoped it hadn't.

She was going to be positive because if Lady Sabrina didn't want anything to do with her, she wouldn't have asked for her.

The door opened up immediately and Mauve's eyes hurt at the glistening figure. Maybe it was the way the light shone against her back but her bright blond hair glowed and her smile was just as radiant.

"Mauve," she called as her eyes rested on her. Lady Sabrina took a step forward brushing past Mill as she gathered Mauve in her arms.

Her legs lifted off the floor as Lady Sabrina gave her the tightest hug ever. Mauve kicked her legs as she tried to breathe.