"Aurianna," King Girsal advised as he gently patted her back, "You have just awakened, and I suggest you take the time to dress yourself in the appropriate attire and have a meal. Then, you can return to join in the celebration of your sister's birthday."
"Very well," Aurianna replied, acquiescing to the directive, and was escorted by a group of female knights.
Following three long hours of preparation, Aurianna made her way towards the throne room. The grand doors swung open, allowing her entrance, and immediately, the attention of the room shifted towards her, distracting Venassa from her ongoing conversation with some men and women.
"Aurianna!" Venassa seethed, her fan gripped tightly in her hand.
Despite the simplicity of Aurianna's lovely red dress adorned with elegant black bows compared to Venassa's, she looked so stunning that she captivated everyone. Her hair shimmered like a gem.
