Back to when Elisabeth was still sleeping:
The moving of boots were very clear and loud. Ten different sounds to be exact. Ten different aura that had to maneuver its way through the obvious destroyed place. All ten had an exquisite element that made them so unique and noticed to anyone that could see. Their aura was dark, evil yet sophisticated and full of power and youth. They were young at their prim, their pride was high as well as their unmeasured force. Their arrogance was labeled clear along with the empowered confidence they embraced. A team of ten men, ten exquisite nobles that enjoyed this life’s richness and power. Being blessed with an endless potential in addition to being part of the royals special teams.
