The light of dawn was still hidden behind the misty curtain of night.
At such a time when light and shadow swapped places, a pair of ladies wearing silk clothes were kicking the water of a river situated along the edge of the apprentice town.
Dim light traveled through the woods nearby and brightened their sweet smiles.
The lady in white silk seemed about 17 or 18. With her fluffy blond hair that moved along with the morning breeze, she appeared like a fairy that came straight out of a fairytale book.
The one in transparent, golden silk was about the age of 30, and she had distinctive yet charming body features. Her long, dark-brown hair went all the way inside the river water, sometimes wetting her alluring body with every movement.
The other male creatures, who had been keeping their eyes on Angor's villa, now had their attention fixed on these women while drooling. They only wished they could lunge at the beautiful souls.