Valerie's POV

I was brushing my hair when I heard someone walk into my chamber.

My first instinct was to snap because only a few were allowed to enter without knocking… but I paused, as I knew who had the scent I just perceived. I turned immediately, recognizing the figure. My heart skipped slightly, but of course, I masked it with a smile.

“Father?” I arched my brow in surprise as I stepped away from my mirror. The golden comb froze midair in my maid’s hand as she was ...