Nicolle's POV:

“Umh.. um. Umh.” I hummed loudly, twirling slowly in the center of the dimly lit chamber, my silk robe swirling around my legs like dark petals in the wind.

The heavy curtains were drawn, blocking out the harsh daylight, leaving only the glow of a few candles flickering on the ornate dresser. A triumphant smile curved my lips as I spun faster, arms outstretched, my bare feet padding across the thick Persian rug as laughter bubbled up from my chest.

“In no time, ...