The beautiful scenery of colorful mountains adorned a beautiful landscape that was in view of a beautiful woman, Cecily Edevane.
Today, she was wearing an elegant red and white one-piece dress that fell to the knee. To protect her from the cold, she wore a coat the same color as the dress. It was not a special dress, but somehow, her figure and beauty were made to look like great stars in this type of dress.
She was looking at the borders of the Dark Kingdom with a frown. Her thoughts wandered between different things that crossed her mind.
After several minutes, she sighed.
Although it was a mere sigh, when it came out of her mouth, it looked beautiful and elegant, adding a different touch to the surrounding atmosphere.
But suddenly, the good mood was interrupted.
"It is curious that our Lady Edevane is sighing." The voice came from behind her, and the person who said it appeared at that moment, calmly flying in the air.
