Osha helped me wear my gown, fixing the bodice, sleeves, and the rest that needed adjusting.
I sat down and she did my makeup too, she took her time, smiling all through. I must admit it was infectious, I found myself smiling too.
It was heartwarming seeing her doing this happily. Even though Osha was completely different from Talia, who always had a serious expression when she dolled me up, this reminded me of her.
When Osha finished my makeup, she did my hair, using a silver pin to hold the low bun in place, before pushing aside the curls framing my face. She wore my earrings and then my necklace.
"All done, Your Grace," she said, proud of her work.