Entering the gathering 3

The colours were light in various light blues, greens, and whites.

Their hair was mostly down since none have reached the age of thirty yet for maturity ceremony, where the hair will then be pinned with a hair accessory of their choice.

Most though varied in ages from eight to eighteen while the elder women, the mothers, aunts and marriageable aged females were in another part of the garden.

"The first madam of the first family has had her dream come true."

One female spoke suddenly in a low voice, each word carefully spoken in a slow speed. It was extremely beautiful to hear.

Another spoke next, almost as beautiful but just slightly lacking. It was as if this female was secretly trying to imply something else.

"What dream sister Krista, please enlighten us,"

"Ah, well, of course, the daughter she had always wanted. But what I don't understand why one from the dying breed?"