As the huge doors to the great hall began to creak open, golden light flooded in illuminating the gilded walls of the expansive chamber. Between the slit of light the silhouette of a slender young woman entered. I could see the curves of her body haloed by a suggestion of a delicate silk dress. Once the doors had been fully opened this shadowy figure began to move towards my position. Treading softly along a velvet walkway that led to the base of the steps to the throne. As she entered further into the great golden hall I could begin to appreciate her completely.
She was wearing a elegant and flowing silk dress of peachy coral. A colour that complimented the rich tan of her skin beautifully. The silk appearing almost translucent in the warm light, I could see her youthful body beneath. The wondrous warmth of her skin mirrored the earth of her homeland, Kultra. A city in the southern kingdoms perched on the edge of an arid desert as it falls in to the ocean. A land populated a hardworking and diligent people, extracting the most from their contrasting landscape. Her cheekbones appeared to rise as the dunes do from the sand falling into the deep azure ocean of her eyes.