"Your highness, the guests have all arrived. His majesty, the King, has requested your presence at the main hall."
"Okay. I will be there shortly." Sylvia nodded.
She took another look at herself in the mirror and saw a reflection that was both familiar and at the same time unfamiliar.
Her lips curved upward into a small smile that only showed the sadness in her eyes and she gracefully stood up, walking out of her chamber into the long corridor.
Her high heels clacked on the marble floor and though it was her first time wearing such an uncomfortably foot ware, her steps were steady and balanced.
She walked casually as if there wasn't an entire swarm of beast men and women waiting to see her and judge her for everything that she was and she was not.
She walked to the end of the corridor and she could already hear the chatter and the excitement in the air. Though she doubted it had anything to do with her.
