Chapter 49: Close proximity

When she saw the two women fighting she had watched with a morbid curiosity.

It didn't take her long to put two and two together and figure out just who the two women were based on Old Alma's apt description of them.

One was fancily dressed like anyone from the nobility while the other was underdressed belonging to the servant class.

Since no woman from the nobility would go outside without all her proper undergarments and hair properly combed.

As long as Kaoma lived she would never forget the look of hatred emanating from those frosty blue eyes that belonged to Enya. 

Enya was a startling beauty and would have had many sponsors back in the human world. 

Her dress was cut low enough to give a hint of breasts without being too provocative. 

As for her black hair it was curled and perfectly coiffed with tendrils curling around her face to show off her swan-like neck and sapphire necklace.