Araffe woman in a blue dress sitting on the floor with a cell phone

Cinderella, dressed still in her sparkling blue satin ballgown, kneels on the stone floor by the fireplace, scrubbing the caked-on dirt and grime with a brush. Her once-gleaming glass slippers are now scuffed and dirt-stained, but she hasn't bothered to take them off, her focus solely on the task at hand. Her hair, once styled in an elegant updo, has come undone, and strands of brown hair fall haphazardly around her flushed cheeks. She still wears her long, white satin gloves, now stained with soot and grime. Her face is smudged with soot and dirt, but her eyes still sparkle with the memory of the magical evening. Her movements are slow and deliberate, as if she is lost in thought, her mind still reeling from the events of the night. She continues to scrub the floor, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. (((drenched))) (((soaked))) (((wet hair))) (((wet dress)))

秘密の考えがあるんだけど、聞いてくれる？

Cinderella, dressed still in her sparkling blue satin ballgown, kneels on the stone floor by the fireplace, scrubbing the caked-on dirt and grime with a brush. Her once-gleaming glass slippers are now scuffed and dirt-stained, but she hasn't bothered to take them off, her focus solely on the task at hand. Her hair, once styled in an elegant updo, has come undone, and strands of brown hair fall haphazardly around her flushed cheeks. She still wears her long, white satin gloves, now stained with soot and grime. Her face is smudged with soot and dirt, but her eyes still sparkle with the memory of the magical evening. Her movements are slow and deliberate, as if she is lost in thought, her mind still reeling from the events of the night. She continues to scrub the floor, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. (((drenched))) (((soaked))) (((wet hair))) (((wet dress)))

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