She walks in grace, her attire understated yet she captured every eye.
Their gazes lingered as she passes by, her heels clicking against the smooth marble floor of the court, pearls softly gleamed in the light, glowing against her deep creamy skin.
Their simplicity almost an insult to her majestic rank in society.
But they were the stones of her house and she wears them proudly.
They seem like a common design and yet hidden within their depth, beyond the vision of prying eyes, is where the real treasure laid.