Walked Away
Darryl moved toward the princesses that lined up, the first princess he extended his arms was definitely not Xhemin judging from her height. However, the rest of them had the same height as Xhemin, if she had not grown that much, and also the same body size with her. To add up to the challenge, the gowns they wore and the veil on their heads were all too loose, so Darryl was having hard time looking for Xhemin's familiar curves. Nevertheless, he had one way to know who amongst them was his woman, all he needed was to touch their hands.
Darryl moved from one princess to another and the crowd before him wondered on how he will able to find the healer from amongst the veiled princesses. They themselves could not tell the difference and few of them predicted that the Hero of Somer lands will end up choosing someone else. There was no he could tell the princesses apart from each other with their veils.