When Zaya stepped in, she could hear the laughter, as all the women had been cozying themselves and having a good time. A guard at the door announced her presence and the sound from the garden died down.
All eyes were on Zaya, especially when she was wearing this bright yellow dress with her auburn hair tumbled down on her back. She looked breathtaking under the soft light of the sun.
And the way she carried herself made all of them felt intimidated, as they should. They already feared her because she was a witch after all.
"Dowager Queen Katerina," Zaya greeted the queen, she bent her knees slightly to show her respect and waited for the queen to say something.
The queen looked at her, disapproving look was very strong in her eyes with the dress that Zaya choose, she glanced at her hair and frowned.
