Slender white fingers swayed in the air. Pink rose petals danced on the fingertips of the lady with dazzling peach hair. The sunlight was especially bright on her making her the most prominent being in the Rose garden. Sorana was using her magic to manipulate the wind. She giggled as the petals swayed around in the air. She did not notice that she was being watched curiously by a pair of grey eyes. Iroas stood beside the fully grown juniper trees fencing the small sitting area. HE couldn’t hold in his admiration as he stared at her long hair swaying around. Soarsa turned around which caught Iroas by surprise and he stepped behind the tree to hide away from her gaze. But his tough hunting shoes snapped the twigs on the ground. Soarsa’s eyes widened up and her dancing fingers froze, The pe

