Sylvia was purposefully dragging her feet. So Jane sighed and dragged her along as gently as she could.
Once the women were out of the shadows of the maid quarters, the morning sunlight completely drenched Sylvia, making her appear almost like a fairy.
She was wearing an elegant high neck white dress that trailed all the way down to her legs.
The lacy patterned design of the dress modestly exposed parts of her skin leaving the rest to the imagination.
Sylvia's long silver hair and her gorgeous blue eyes perfectly complemented her pure and innocent attire and she looked like an angel descended from the heavens.
As she walked into the central courtyard, the two men already standing there couldn't help but turn around and gaze at her unblinkingly.
The conversation that they were having had stopped midway and their full attention were on the woman in white.
Normally, Sylvia would have squirmed under Mikel's gaze, let alone when both princes were looking at her unabatedly.
