Felicia fiddled with her pearly necklace as she stared into the big mirror before her

"Come in!" she exclaimed as you knocked on the door

"Oh! It's you, my dear! Come have a seat." she smiled warmly. you and her have been friends for a few years, both of you being noblewomen. she was betrothed to a man she didn't even like and that made her quite sad. she only loved you, although she's never confessed