The sounds of the rustling movements were heard as the seven virgins made their way down to the King's throne room.
The hungry girls were stung by the aura of luxury on entering the great door to the palace. Stunned by the chandeliers that lighted the path adorned with silver armors, they meditated shortly on the engravings on the walls as they passed by.
The red carpet that flowed was plain crimson, outlined with an unusual pattern of golden like thread by its edges.
The twins; Arianna and Arianne, were most engrossed in the wealth they trod past, unlike the other girls who stole a sight of the view moderately, and unknown to them all, the question that circled round in their minds like stars was 'Why?'; why did the king have them captured and most of all brought to the palace, all through immoral means?
Nonetheless, they dared not to ask and even if they did, and even if they did, who else had the answer to that than the King himself.
