The brilliance lingered for several heartbeats before it began to fade, revealing a stunning sight that left everyone speechless. In the midst of the battlefield stood a golden carriage, its horses as majestic and radiant as celestial beings. But it was not the carriage itself that captured their attention—it was the figure standing upon it.
Paris's breath caught in his throat. She was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, her presence as otherworldly as the light that had announced her arrival.
