#CHAPTER 200 Epilogue

Maeve’s POV 10 years later. I pinned my red locks away from my face and brushed the stray strands off my shoulders, giving myself one last look in the mirror. A knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts and I turned in the direction of the door, inviting whoever it was to enter. “Your Majesty, they will be here soon,” my handmaiden, Maggie, said with a kind smile as she took me in. “You are the most beautiful, my lady.” I smiled at her. “What have I told you about that title, Maggie?” I asked her pointedly. Her cheeks flushed. “I know, but sometimes the title is well deserved,” she told me with a wink as she stepped further into the room. “But seriously, time has not aged you a single second. You still look as vibrant as you did in your 20s, Maeve.” “You flatter me,” I told her teasingly, giving myself one more look. I couldn’t believe I spent most of my life hiding this red hair when it ended up being one of my favorite features. I brushed my fingers throug