The woman's eyes were a dark enticing purple, and her pale gray skin was as smooth as moonstone.
Her facial features had a smoldering charm, and her hourglass-shaped body was dazzling to captivate any soul.
Her hair was as black as the wings of a raven, and it caressed her pinched-in cheekbones, though they were in a roughed-up state, probably because she might have resisted. Her purple lips were gleaming under the subtle light entering through the cage.
Even though her appearance was youthful, she possessed a mature charm, especially her curvaceous figure.
But what stood out from her appearance was the royal charm that carried over to her bearings as well.
