Belle stared hesitantly at the shop in front of her. The light breeze that blew caused the hem of her knee-length dress to move sideways as she stood on the same spot, but her perfectly tied-up ponytail remained unscathed.
She had heard that the most costly and enticing materials and adornments were sold in the town of Bevylore. But from what she could peek at through the show glass of the shop, she could assume that it wouldn't be cheap.
The young men and women who stepped inside the shop, she noticed, were decently dressed in fine attire.
The young woman briefly glanced over at the other shops in the row before returning her gaze back to the shop. She breathed out, arranging the straps of the bag she carried over her shoulder, and made her way towards the entrance of the shop.
Once she was inside, her eyes wandered for a bit as she was unsure of what to do next.
