The day of engagement came soon.
Jessica's been taking it easy lately.
On that trip to the sea, I was actually preparing to see the little mermaid for the last time.
Finally, I don't know why I fell asleep.
When I woke up, there was no teenage figure, so I didn't even have time to say goodbye.
Jessica sighed.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
The blond prince looked dashing in a suit.
The maid entered the palace respectfully, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the dinner ball is about to begin."
Jessica nodded. "Got it."
Today is the day of the engagement to Princess Delina, the dinner dance, of course she must attend.
The handsome young prince walked into the ballroom and instantly attracted the eyes of most people. Princess Delena greeted him with a red face and took his arm.
The whole hall was splendid, and the prince and princess were about to enter the dance floor when suddenly there was a noise from the crowd. There was a soft breath, and all eyes moved out of the hall.
A man was walking slowly from outside the temple.
Jessica did not pay attention, but Princess Delena beside her also covered her mouth for an instant, as if she saw something extremely incredible...
Jessica raised her eyebrows and looked out of the hall.
Immediately, her eyes opened wide in shock and she was completely frozen in place, unable to even move her body.
The man came slowly.
- It's a girl. A beautiful girl.
With her head slightly lowered, she wore a simple light blue gauze dress that showed her white wrists and fingers.
Thin thick lashes cover the blue eyes, petal-like lips are light, calm.
She raised her eyes gently.
There was silence in the hall, and everyone was struck by the breathtaking beauty. People lost their voices at the man's long light blue hair, beautiful eyes, long white neck --
Jessica wrenched herself out of Princess Delena's grip and felt her heart beating out of her chest.
No one in the stunned crowd noticed the unusual behavior of His Royal Highness, only Delina blinked her eyes slightly, as if she suddenly understood something.
Jessica raised her foot to walk toward Anmuer, but she was greeted with a smile -- her eyes caught the swirls in her ice-blue pupils, and the blond prince froze and stood still.
Watch that man, step by step.
Anmur kept smiling.
The witch's hoarse voice seemed to linger in my ears.
She says:
"You will always suffer great pain."
The slender and pretty girl saluted gently, and without opening her mouth, gently extended her hand to the prince before her.
"Never to speak again."
The prince nodded stiffly.
Anmuer flashed a smile in his eyes and reached out to grab her, feeling her fingers around his waist and the sunlit drops in his eyes.
The young girl stepped slightly, taller than the prince in his high-heeled boots, and now leaned slightly, and though her figure was slender, her delicate face, with its smiling lips, was trance, with an illusion of indulgent tenderness.
"Every step you take"
It was the most beautiful dance anyone had ever seen.
Beautiful people, as if every step is with a shocking sense of beauty, always with a indifferent smile on his face, like a colorful disillusionment bubble.