Nora strolled through the lush garden within the holy land's veil, the serenity of the surroundings a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions she had been experiencing since that fateful day.
Her life had changed dramatically, all because she had been willing to lay down her life for the heir of the family, a selfless act that had won her the admiration and respect of many.
Though she was now approaching her teenage years, Nora's body had already begun to blossom into womanhood. Her chest had started to bloom, a sign of her growing maturity, and her figure was beginning to take on the graceful curves of a young woman.
