"Master."
"Mm…"
“It’s time to wake up.”
Giselle’s firm voice roused Penelope from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes, her head still foggy from staying up late to pore over documents.
Unconsciously glancing at the mirror, Penelope froze. There, perched on her head, was an enormous red ribbon pin.
It wasn’t just any ribbon—this one was bright crimson, oversized, and adorned with a diamond sparkling boldly in its center.
“What the…?”
