I was stunned beyond words.
I looked at Xaden's fingertips intertwining with my hair, and he was right!
My hair was red again.
I gasped and grabbed the hair.
"No no no." I complained as I touched my hair, trying to see if any parts still retained black.
There wasn't any.
At least none that I could see, and I began to panic.
The jewelry that Hildegard and Nanny Nia had used to style my hair fell, crumbling down to the floor.
I continued fussing over my hair.
But Xaden caught my hand in a firm and yet gentle manner.
"No," Xaden said to me. "You need to stop."
He brought my hand back down.
"You're ruining your beautiful hair, do." He told me.
I went red.
I looked down and saw that most of the jewelry had fallen to the floor.
All the hard work both women had thrown in, just for me to make an absolute mess of it.
Xaden was right.
I needed to stop.
I sighed and let my hand down.
I couldn't even understand it.
How had my hair reverted from black to red?
