There was something about the color red that commanded attention, and that's why it was the only colour allowed one woman in their country. An age long tradition banned the rest of the kingdom from adorning the color that day.
Drenched in the fiery hue, she looked powerful and untouchable in the robe. In her ravishing dress, she was like a wisp of fire beneath the rising weak sun, the silhouette of her posture backdropped with the powdery wintry carpet.
