Her reflection stared back at her from the mirror. Her long blonde locks had been tied back neatly - no stray strands of hair falling forward onto her forehead, hiding her brows, or obscuring her eyes.
It was not like she could really hide her vibrant red irises - they were so striking, and distinct, and beautiful, that few could mistake her as anyone else no matter what. It wasn't really like putting on shabby clothes was going to disguise her from her own people, especially not with her eyes.
Unless he had some kind of...sunglasses.
Or something.
That was something, right? That was possible, wasn't it?
In Ceiori everyone was so colorful that simply having red eyes didn't mean much, especially when she was so obviously a maid and not worth noticing in the royal palace. But this was different. It wasn't like he'd just have...colored contacts or something. Or magic.
She bit the corner of her lip.
