A sleek black sports car stopped in front of the mansion. The engine remained running for a few seconds before finally going quiet.
The guards stationed around the mansion immediately turned their attention toward it. The door opened and a figure stepped out.
Fidelia.
The moment she emerged from the car, many of the guards found themselves staring.
She wore a long red gown that flowed naturally around her body. The fabric cut from the thigh downward in a way that revealed her long, graceful legs whenever she moved.
Her long hair fell naturally around her shoulders, framing a face that carried both elegance and confidence. The well fitted gown emphasized her slender yet curvaceous figure without taking away from the graceful aura surrounding her.
She looked completely different from the woman in the abyss. Instead, she looked like a noble young woman arriving for an important event.
