As she walked up to the center, every pair of eyes was on her. Most people were curious to know more about the War God’s Concubine, the young lady the Emperor himself was so fond of.
Cassandra’s frail figure, despite being alone, looked very proud and solemn at that moment. With her beautiful dress, her jewelry, and those gorgeous eyes, no one could deny her beauty. If it wasn’t for her scars she didn’t bother to hide, no one could have guessed she used to be a slave…
The young concubine walked up to the lake but, instead of stopping near it, she kept going, taking off her shoes and stepping barefoot into the water. The fresh sensation on her little feet was delicious.
Cassandra stood there for a few seconds, making people wonder if she was going to dance, but contrary to their expec
