"Welcome to the World of fairy tales." A captivating young woman in her twenties welcomed the three visitors as they pivoted to observe her.
Her golden locks fell down in spirals; framing an enviable figure that tapered at the waist.
Remarkably two feathered appendages hung on her back; And her eyes twinkled with celestial brilliance as she extended her arms and inclined her head in greeting.
"Greetings, Dear, Jass, Cassie..." The woman put her eyes on Gwen with a hint of recognition. "So miss… How may I address you as-"
"Gwen! A pleasure to make your acquaintance." Gwen interjected as her smile conveyed unspoken understanding. "And what shall we call you?"
"You may call me Avora, dear." Avora chuckled softly, closing the distance between them until their faces were mere inches apart.
From the sidelines, Jass and Cassie watched the interaction with raised eyebrows, noting how Avora behaved with surprising familiarity towards their master.