It was a bright, sunny day, with the sun casting a warm glow over the academy grounds.
Despite the crispness in the air that hinted at the approaching winter, Princess Snow felt a serene comfort in the gentle breeze that swept across the open spaces.
The blue sky stretched endlessly above, and Snow's presence seemed to reflect the very essence of tranquility and grace.
As she made her way towards the academy square, her light steps created a rhythm that harmonized with the chirping of birds flitting about.
Students, both male and female, couldn't help but blush and admire her beauty. It was as though she had stepped out of a grand painting, her elegance drawing admiring gazes from all directions.
Even those merely passing by found themselves captivated, momentarily pausing to take in the sight of her serene walk.
Ellie, Snow's ever-dutiful personal maid, followed close behind. Her usual calm demeanor was disrupted by a hint of concern.
