The Snow Queen

The Imperial Eagle....

Lights flashed, while a buzz of noise filled the air. Reporters and fans swarmed along the airlines, desperate to get a glimpse of the various famous idols that were in attendance. A hush fell across the crowd, as a signature royal blue limousine pulled up at the entrance. A long slender leg emerged, accompanied by the frenzied clicking of cameras and a chorus of laughable proposals from fans."My queen, marry me!".

Hearing this, the lady emerged, a small cold smile stretched across her exotic features. What a sight! Her jet black hair was held in an elegant up-do, revealing her pale skin and slender neckline. An ice blue dress was wrapped around her curves, contrasting beautifully with her full blood red lips and sparkling grey eyes, and leaving a trail behind as she walked, despite her rather tall frame. " Isn't that the limited edition of Giorgio's new line?"," Impossible! I heard there's only one in the world." "How did she get it?" Envious gazes and whispers flitted across the room as she stepped in.

Paired with her oppressive aura, which more or less screamed "Unapproachable and dangerous", she made quite the entrance, one befitting of the reputation that preceded her.

Lui Fang glanced around, irritated at the noise. Although she looked calm and composed, internally she was cursing, 'Fuck, why did I drink last night! '. Tired, she massaged her temples and seated herself at an inconspicuous corner of the room. Unfortunately, as soon as she occupied that dark corner, it suddenly became the centre of attention. She whiled away time thinking about how to expand her company.

At 26, she was a successful model and CEO of her own company, which was doing quite well. Despite coming from a rich family, she built everything she owned from scratch.