As the event continued in the witches' territory, Zamarad was busy exploring her wardrobe. The day was too beautiful for anyone to stay confined in their room. The young lady finally found what she was looking for. A gorgeous mermaid sky blue long dress.
She wore the dress that hugged her curvaceous body like a second skin, combed and tied her hair in a messy bun and wore a black flat gladiator that made the visible skin of her feet look delicate and sexy all at once.
She was not a purse type of girl. She preferred back packs or hand bags to purses hence she carried a small handbag that was enough to carry her things along. The moment she set foot out of the castle, she could feel her veins surge with excitement. Freedom , she thought. This was how freedom felt like.
