A rude banging alerted her when it was time for them to leave. The dress had been a perfect fit except it was a little short and showed her shoes. Maya hoped the dress would be enough to distract from her feet.
She brushed her hair and tied it in a low bun. If she had to ride, she wouldn't want her hair getting everywhere. It was better to keep it properly tied.
Maya dropped the brush and rushed toward the door. She picked up the clothes she had already prepared and opened the door to a smiling Bess.
As soon as Bess's eyes rested on her, her smile faded. "W-what are you wearing?" She asked rudely, looking her up and down.
Maya narrowed her eyes at the young woman as she spoke to her directly. She didn't respond as she stepped out of her room. She didn't know where to find them, but she was certain they would be gathered where she could easily see them.
"I am talking to you," Bess said and tried to rush toward her.
