Lady Cana walked into her hollow she didn't look happy, an eyebrow was arched with anger, her lips pursed and her glow was dim and tad malevolent despite her negative energy her evident beauty outweighed them, she was stunningly beautiful; her gold hair, her pale topaz eyes, luscious lips, and porcelain skin; she was clad in a regal dress made from the silk from the rare lilies that she had cultivated herself. She was hailed as the most beautiful nymph in all the lands and Fadia can attest to it. Her mother was glorious just by standing, and if she didn't have anything else to do, she would happily stare at her the whole day because she was just that mesmerizing.
“Mother how can I be of service”, Fadia curtsied with her head low, she quivered in fear of her wrath
“Up”, Cana responded, he
