Zahra reached her makeup room and just as she opened the door, a high-pitched voice was heard from behind.
"Your Highness."
Zahra turned wondering who it might be.
It was a pink-haired young lady. A lady she didn't know yet she recognized.
"You are..."
Zahra was unable to continue her sentence as Violet continued.
"It is a pleasure to meet you again, Your Highness. I'm Violet Fitz. We haven't had the chance to talk before," Violet said with a bright smile, bowing to the crown princess.
Zahra gave a hesitant nod. She was unsure what this young lady wanted from her.
The young woman before her had light pink hair, a pair of ocean blue eyes, and a thin figure yet with curves any man would be attracted to. Her tight dark hair wrapped her hourglass figure and her white heels gave her an extra inch despite her shorter height.
A question was raised as Zahra examined the girl in front of her.
Who invited her?
