(THIRD PERSON'S POV)
Aztec stopped in his tracks. He had raised his glass up to his lips so that he could sip his drink but his hands had frozen when he saw Rhea had made her entrance in to the room.
Perhaps, he would have not been so sure that it was her if not for the strong scent of hers that pulled him. It had to be her. With those captivating eyes.
She was dressed in a beautiful black and white dress which shimmered and her beautiful long black hair had been packed up with a bow. She had some make up on her face. It was not a lot but it was way more than her natural face was used to.
It enhanced her features and made her eyes shine even more brightly. She suddenly felt shy as she became conscious of the eyes that were on her.
Everyone noticed as she walked in and they looked at her.