“THIS is her.” Emery showed Amara the picture of the woman the council wants her brother Maverick to marry. She frowned. “Honestly, I don’t like her.”
Amara looked at the picture. “She’s pretty,” she said.
Emery wrinkled her nose. “You’re prettier than she.”
Amara chuckled and shook her head. “What did she do?” she asked as she looked at Emery. They were admiring the flowers and the cold breeze embracing them in the palace garden. She looked at the sky. The magical barrier surrounding the palace didn’t escape her eyes. The magical barrier was for humans. Outside the magical barrier is just a normal mansion in human eyes. But in the eyes of the supernatural beings, they would see what was behind the magical barrier.
Emery leaned on the chair she was sitting on. She frowned. “She came he
