Mute

Aria’s POV

As the evening approached, the maids ushered me into an elegant bathing chamber, filled with steaming water and fragrant oils.

They bathed me with gentle hands, their soft murmurs of congratulation mingling with the soothing sound of the water.

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It was a luxury I had never experienced before, and I felt like royalty as they pampered me with such care and attention.

Once I was clean and refreshed, they led me to a dressing room that had mirrors and plush cushions.

There, waiting for me, was a dress unlike anything I had ever seen.

It shimmered with the color of gold, the fabric soft against my skin as I slipped it on. The top was daring, revealing my belly button, while the skirt boasted generous slits that showcased my thighs.

As the maids styled my hair and applied makeup with deft hands, I watched in awe as the reflection in the mirror transformed before my eyes.

Gone was the timid maid I had known, replaced by a vision of beauty that left me utterly stunned. I looked like a goddess, every curve accentuated, every feature enhanced to perfection.

“I can’t believe it’s me, I whispered, my voice barely audible over the excited chatter of the maids.

“You look stunning, Aria,” one of them exclaimed, her eyes wide with admiration. “Absolutely breathtaking”

The others repeated their sentiments, their voices filled with awe and wonder. “You’re the most beautiful young woman tonight,” another declared, her smile radiant.

I couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride at their words, a sense of wonder at the transformation that had taken place.

Luxury had a way of doing that, I realized, as I admired my reflection in the mirror.

For so long, I had been wearing uniforms and rags, my appearance disregarded and dismissed by those around me.

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But tonight, I looked like someone from a royal family, like someone of elegance that I had never imagined possible.

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As the maids put the finishing touches on my hair and makeup, I couldn’t shake the feeling of disbelief that washed over me.

How could something as simple as a bath and a dress make such a difference? And yet, here I was, feeling utterly beautiful for the first time in my

life.

With awe and gratitude, I allowed myself to bask in the moment, savoring the feeling of confidence and empowerment that washed over me.

Lady Agatha’s cruel remarks and harsh treatment seemed like a distant memory now, replaced by the warmth and kindness of the maids who had helped me to become the woman I was meant to be.

As I entered the grand hall where the party was in full swing. I could feel the weight of everyone’s gaze on me.

The room fell into a hush as people turned to look, their expressions a mix of confusion and disbelief. They couldn’t seem to reconcile the image of the mute, ragged maid they were used to seeing with the vision of beauty standing before them now.

I caught snippets of murmured conversations as people exchanged astonished glances, trying to make sense of what they were seeing.

Some had to do a double–take, their eyga widening in shock as they realized it was indeed me.

Gasps filled the air, jaws dropping to the floor as the truth sank in.

“Is that… Aria?” someone whispered, their voice tinged with disbelief.

“She looks… incredible, another exclaimed, their words echoing the sentiment of the crowd.

Their exclamations of awe washed over me like a wave, filling me with a sense of pride unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

It was surreal to be the center of attention, to see the admiration and astonishment reflected in their wide eyes.

As people approached me, their congratulations flowed freely, each word a proof of the transformation I had undergone. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

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“You look absolutely stunning, Aria,” one woman exclaimed, her eyes sparkling genuine admiration.

“Thank you,’ I signed gracefully, my heart swelling with gratitude for their kind

“I can’t believe it’s really you!” another person gasped, their disbelief quickly giv to delight.

With a radiant smile, I signed, ‘Yes, it’s me,‘ my fingers moving fluidly to convey

Their praise only fueled my confidence, buoying my spirits as I enjoyed the new attention. It was as if with every compliment, a weight was lifted from my should replaced by sense self–assurance.

Then, Elijah, Caspian’s beta, approached me, his eyes wide with disbelief. “Aria, is really you?” he asked, his voice tinged with wonder.

I couldn’t help but laugh at the incredulity in his expression. ‘Yes, it’s me,‘ I signed, fingers dancing in the air.

Elijah’s expression softened into a smile. “You look absolutely stunning,” he said, hi voice filled with genuine admiration.

I nodded my thanks, feeling a swell of pride at his words.

Elijah took me by the hand and led me to the large table where the prominent members of the pack were seated.

Caspian’s parents, Ellen’s parents, and other esteemed pack members were gathered around, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of surprise and admiration.

As I took my place among them, I couldn’t help but notice Ellen leaning in to whispe something to Caspian.

His reaction was immediate, spitting out his wine in shock as his eyes locked onto me. The sight brought a satisfied smil

e to my lips, knowing that even the Alpha himself was taken aback by my transformation.