Zeruel awkwardly shifted as she lowered herself onto the seat prepared for her, and almost as soon as she sat down, she started fidgeting with her slender fingers twitching slightly as if they didn't know where to rest.
To her right sat Titania, graceful and elegant even in casual conversation, and to her left was Trill, who radiated a confident, teasing energy.
Both of them were stunning in their own unique ways with them absolute bombshells who could catch the eye of anyone who so much as glanced their way.
Naturally, next to them, Zeruel looked like she didn't quite know how to fit in.
But it wasn't like Zeruel seemed plain or anything like that. That wasn't it at all.
She was beautiful too, just in a softer, quieter way. The kind of beauty that really shone through when she blushed or grew shy, making her seem even cuter, like her innocence itself turned into something you couldn't help but notice.
