~{EMELDA'S POV}~
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"NO!"
I couldn't believe I said that out loud and it surprised Donna and Antonia.
Antonia wanted to loosen the braids Lord Lanzon had made and before she could even begin, I had unintentionally blurted that out.
"Don't you want me to loosen your braids, my queen? I can stop if you don't want me to." She said and I gave it a thought before shaking my head.
It was so neat and detailed that I found myself already falling in love with it.
My friend braided it and not just any friend but a man and my soon to be husband. Just the thought of him was making me feel giddy.
"Would you like me to put some pins to beautify it?" Antonia carefully asked and I nodded in agreement.
This morning when I took my bath, I refused Donna from washing my hair and now I even refused Antonia from loosing it.
