Within a flash, every minister in the room had their eyes fixated on the doors that opened to the hall. What entered their vision was the slender figure of a girl walking into the hall, a white coat made of fox fur with floral cuffs draped over her narrow shoulders. Her petite, well-defined face was only about the size of a palm, and resembled a magnolia flower bud awaiting its bloom. Her entire body exuded a pure and untainted aura, while her brilliant and vivacious beauty radiated throughout the room.
She was the kind of woman that all men would fall for.
Perhaps it flowed in their blood, the biological nature of men. The women that they deem attractive were none other than those who were soft-spoken, weak, and seemingly fragile.
"Yu Er would like to pay her respects to His Highness, the Third Prince." Laced in the lady's demeanor was a mesmerizing elegance, gentle yet classical.
