In the Capital,
Alora got off the carriage forgetting it was her first appearance in front of commoners who hadn't accepted her even as a mere human being.
The people who were watching the royal carriage were stunned when their eyes fell on a lady whose beauty was ethereal.
Not just men, even women's breath was taken away dazed at her flawless charm. May it be Alora's looks, her smile or everything about her was impeccable.
Men couldn't help but savor her with their eyes, women were going green in envy due to her looks and their men's eyes on her.
When Alora turned behind, her silky rich fiery red hair flipped in the hair. It snapped everyone out of their daze with a gasp.
'She is the witch princess with red hair.'
'Shh, keep it down. Don't offend her.'
'She must be the cursed royal princess.'
'Are all the witches so beautiful?'
'She is a vamp.'
'Could she be some kind of monster?'
