Loud neighing of the horses echoed from the gates as a big carriage had arrived at the front yard of Ellis Plain's ducal castle. The footmen had descended from their horses and prepared a walkway for the guests, laying a carpet from the steps of the carriage to the stairs leading to the main door of the castle.
From the sides, Callum had also descended from his horse, soon joined by Dragen by foot. When the carriage door opened, a beautiful young lady had stepped out. She was donned in a blue and white dress, and her golden mane was gathered on the left side before shaped into drills for style. Her blue eyes were pale and almost whitish. Pink tint was on her lips, and she exuded the charms of a snow mountain.
