Zephirah's voice broke through the boisterous clamor of the celebration and directed everyone's attention to the center of the grand hall. "Ladies and Gentlemen, if I may request your attention for a moment," she said as she came forward, her gorgeous dress flowing behind her like a cascade as she went elegantly across the floor.
The hem of Zephirah's robe rustled softly against the floor as she approached the group, a melody seemed to echo with the atmosphere of excitement that filled the grand hall. Because of the ethereal quality of her entrance, everyone in the room turned to look at her.
The opulence of the hall appeared to bow down to her as she arrived in its middle. Zephirah held the room's attention with her elegance and charm. Her smile was made even more radiant by the gentle light of the chandeliers above.
