"Oh my god, she looks so beautiful," murmured one of the onlookers.
"I want to become her mate," another whispered eagerly.
"Look at her figure and her face."
"Oh my Beastgod! I've never seen such a beautiful female," someone exclaimed in awe.
Hearing the praises, Sandra arrogantly raised her chin. "I know," she declared loudly, relishing the attention.
Beside her, Billi looked embarrassed as she nudged Sandra, whispering urgently, "They're not talking about you, look behind you."
Sandra's eyes widened in surprise as she turned around. There stood Kyra, stunning in an emerald green dress that accentuated her fair skin. Her long, red hair flowed elegantly down her back, the locks framing her lightly flushed cheeks. Her plump, pink lips were adorned with matte red lipstick, enhancing their natural fullness, and her hazel-blue eyes shimmered with quiet confidence.
