"WOW," Neoma was amazed when the cuts in her arms and legs disappeared after Madam Hammock applied a magical ointment on them. "Madam Hammock, you're like a magician."
Madam Hammock laughed softly. "I am a sage, Your Royal Highness."
Oh, right.
She forgot because she was too happy that her skin was back to being flawless.
To be honest, one of her many ugly layers since her first life up to now was her vanity. She cared a little too much for her appearance. During her second life, she spent a fortune on her skin care routine.
[Well, it couldn't be helped because I was a princess in my first life, then a celebrity in my second one. Both positions required me to be picture-perfect.]
Anyway…
"You're still amazing, Madam," she said with a bright smile. "Thank you for making my cuts disappear."
"You don't have to thank me, Your Royal Highness," Madam Hammock said, then she politely bowed to her. "It's always an honor to serve you."
