Elsa had gone to get the sweepers. Leticia still stands while Clarabelle moved around in anger and frustration. A weaker age stands up against her. How could she just watch as this weak steps on her.
The little girl has what she had always desired in life: the dragon ring. And the little girl also dares her because she has what belongs to her.
Ever since she was little, Clarabelle had always desired to become the greatest amongst her peers. She had decided to become more beautiful, younger and smarter. And she did became. She was such a young beauty, that most of the rich men from abroad and local had to ask for the little girl's hand in marriage, simply not caring if she was four or five. They just want to become the lucky person to have her. But she had refused them all, all her life.
