“Your majesties, your daughter princess Lumaura has arrived!” The royal guard told as he bowed in front of the couple, standing in front of us.
The woman looked almost like a copy of Lumaura, with long blond hair and crystal-blue eyes, and a fair skin, which was contradictorily from the man next to her, who had a more dark complexion, his expression was strict, but kind as well.
His hair was white, as the color of his eyes was Ocean-blue. But as the same for Lumaura, they didn’t seem as old as they should, they looked to be around their late 30s, even with his white hair.
“My dear daughter, who is this, I don’t think we have met before?” The Queen spoke, as her lips cringed up in to an all too familiar smile.
“Oh My apologies your majesty, I’m Cathrine!” I replied, as I bowed politely.
