Eighteen

Zoraya

"Look mother, I brought home your long-lost daughter."

The woman stood up, giving me a complete view of her astonishing beauty. She was definitely a goddess, because I've never seen anyone as beautiful as her.

From her eyes that were so pure and beautiful. Those eyes looked like they could see the depth of one's soul. Her lips were fiery and hot, like they were cut out from rose petals. Her hair was so long that it almost looked unreal. It was styled to make the golden crown sit gracefully on her head. The clothes she had on were regally made that one would think that she was born with it.

Everything about her was perfect. She was the complete definition of a beauty goddess.

"What?" They both exclaimed, pulling me out of my thoughts. Her mouth was left open like she had something else to say as she stared at me.

"Relax mother," the Prince was quick to stop her from speaking or moving. "That lady over there saved me from dying after I was attacked by