Elsa had always felt that Yvonne severely underestimated how attractive she was.
At this mont, the Young Lady was bathed in the afternoon sunlight. To prevent her falling hair from interfering with her reading, her light golden hair was tied back with a single clean lace ribbon, leaving only one strand. Her face was half-hidden by the loose strands falling from behind her ears. From Elsa's angle, she could just see Yvonne's delicate jaw and nearly perfect profile.
[ TN: Young Miss → Young Lady. ]
As she turned the pages, the pure-colored ruffled hem of her dress with excellent drape swayed gently with her movents. Quiet yet dazzling, Elsa found herself unconsciously entranced.
Even the smallest movents were so captivating; truly, beautiful people were terrifying.
Recently, to coax Bebe to sleep, they had been maintaining a "bedti story" routine. Elsa had heard Yvonne tell the story of "beauty that topples kingdoms
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