CHAPTER 114

Leila’s POV

Standing in front of the mirror, I admired how beautiful I had become. The past four years had been more than I anticipated it to be. Although Marcus had yet to ask me to marry him, he did not treat me as worse.

Just a little more time to make him mine.

I admired my curves which added a new grace to my movements, a perfect blend of strength and beauty that felt almost otherworldly.

I was dressed in a deep emerald gown for lunch with the queen and my father. The fabric clung to my body, accentuating my new curves while also giving me an air of royalty.

My hair was now longer and thicker than before. It fell down my back in brown waves, framing my face in a way that made my features appear even more striking.

I slipped on my boots, their soft leather hugging my legs up to the knee. I took a final look in the mirror. The reflection staring back at me was a woman transformed.

Beautiful, yes, but also powerful.

As I stepped away, Maureen entered the room. She took one look at m