Turning around, she came face-to-face with a beautiful woman. She had blue hair that was striking underneath the glowering sun and flowing like waves down to her waist. A lovely crown of woven flowers, metal, and vines rested upon her head. A diamond in the center of the crown glistened with every step she took towards her. She had a lovely shade of green-colored eyes.
The silky dress she wore looked like flowing water. She looked refined and sophisticated.
Angelique was in awe.
Curiously, she questioned.
“You are?”
Smiling, a smile that had seemed to brighten the already beautiful setting; the woman curtsied with her elbows touching each other and her fingers intertwining together.
“I apologize for my rudeness. My name is Oshio Margigaya, the Water Nymph Queen, who was put in cha
