Three years had passed and Golden Camellia had almost returned to its former glorious state. Camille was now entering her eighteen birthday. She had bloomed into a beautiful Golden Princess that was adored by the people. She was gentle, kind hearted, talented in art and governing. She was hailed by the men as a goddess, and for the women, she was hailed as the epitome of a strong woman.
Golden Princess Camille had become the model of how a woman should be in Golden Camellia. She was also loved in Great Arctyr, although she was not allowed to visit the Great Arctyr because of her status, sometimes, she would send some financial aid of her own savings or send paintings she painted herself for the auction.
The money of the auction would be used to help those in need. She was perfect.
There were so many young, unmarried men lined up to propose to her. But she rejected everyone, her reason was because she was not ready for such a big commitment.
