[flashback]
A little girl pursed red lips, her skin was light; a beautiful caramel tone, her eyes were wide and beautiful with long almost straight hair.
Looking at her, she seems to be around six.
Her gaze was complicated as she questioned the elder girl.
'Big sister, you don't like me do you?'
Two Lyricals sat opposite each other, one with wide almond-shaped eyes ringed in pink. Her tresses were long, falling to the middle of her back in a riot of curls.
Her nose was small and pert, lips full and shapely with two arched brows above and smoothy feathered lashes black at the roots but tinged at the edges in pink.
Her six wings were fully feathered with the main two being the largest growing from her shoulders a beautiful bright pink, (author: I'm here thinking, gaudy as hell but whatevas~) the middle medium two and the final smallest.
A six-winged Lyrical is rare but as the next grand matriarch, this is expected.