It's been days after I have been given the title of a Dame, but I'm still overwhelmed with the changes. I still couldn't believe that I am now a Dame.
"Hey, it's Dame Csille."
I heard a lady whisper to her friend while I passed by them.
I went outside to check how the people were doing in the capital. I heard from Father that everything is doing good unlike in the other regions.
It seems like the infectious didn't reach the capital. Thank goodness.
I stop walking when I feel something bump my leg. I look down, and I see a little girl clinging on my legs like her life depends on it.
But that's not what got my attention. It's her eyes. It's hazel brown eyes, but it's not a normal eye. Her eyes are like a mirror. It reflects its surroundings. She also has brown freckles on her face, which makes her skin stand out more. She has fair skin but based on her clothing. I can already guess that she came from a common family.
