"Is everyone ready?" Xing Han asked as he reached to open the door. He turned around to check up on them and his hands were frozen on the doorknob at the vision in front of him.
There stood an ethereal beauty - in the sexiest outfit he had ever seen in his 14 years of life [A/N: Pity Xing Han. He hasn't been out much]. Despite the amount of cleavage and legs that could be seen, 'she' did not look slutty or cheap. In fact, there was a rather regal aura, which screamed 'classy' to anyone who was lucky enough to see it.
Beside her, was another angelic being. With such wide-eyed innocence and face, the plain clothes that were worn could not hide the soft, delicate features and the sense of 'fantasy' that seemed to surround 'her'.
If the adult was a Queen, this one was a Princess. Both had that aura that could not be duplicated.
