The velvet cloak was enough to highlight the nobility of the girl standing before them. A purple ribbon was casually tied into a beautiful bowknot across her chest, and the addition of a cloak over her cloak completely covered the girl who had just emerged from the horse-drawn carriage, with only half of her delicate face and a strand of brown hair falling sideways revealing her freshness and vitality.
Three silent, four-wheeled horse-drawn carriages stopped in front of the post at the border. The group of knights following closely behind remained arrogantly on their horses, waiting for a response from the sentry opposite.
