Was there anyone who matched Deanna Liszt's descriptions?
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While Angelique was busy gushing over the Liszt couple, Julian borrowed her binoculars and went through the list of participants in the first category.
He quickly found the girl he was looking for. While she lacked her mother's ethereal beauty, the girl wasn't conventionally unattractive. Her features echoed her mother's in hair and eye color, but a hint of her father's sternness flickered in her gaze when displeasure crossed her mind.
Just like now.
Deanna Liszt perched on her horse, her gaze drifting listlessly towards the horizon. A faint air of disengagement clung to her, a stark contrast to the animated chatter of other riders nearby. The absence of her parents by her side, who had opted to accompany her older sister instead, seemed to hang heavy in the air.
Poor girl.
