KINGDOM OF ALBION, Royal Palace.
The two princesses were in one of the castle's drawing room, waiting for the arrival of their mother. The older one was already on the cusp of womanhood. Her long icy blue hair was plaited neatly behind her back. Her blue eyes were sharp and cold. But because of the gentle smile on her lips, she appeared gentle and amiable. She's Icelyn Jade di Albion - the first princess of Albion.
Sitting with perfect posture, Icelyn reached for the teacup in front of her and daintly took a sip from it. "Noelle, please stop playing with your sPhone. Mother will be here any minute and you know how much she hated that gadget," she said, not removing the smile on her lips.
