She was simply stunning. It was almost unbelievable that a woman like her could exist in this world and even when Hans saw her for the first time he had gasped. She was tall, with a luscious figure, long pale arms that were covered in tattoos and wild curly brown hair that reached down to her waist. Her eyes were an earthy green, showing the deep colors of the trees and on her cheeks you could see freckles splattered, revealed underneath the shadows of her long eyelashes. Her lips were full and red, her voice like the sign of a siren and her eyes shone with the spark of intelligence.
She was seated at the hotel's bar, a tight black dress on her body with lace sleeves, golden rings on her long fingers and a pair of really tall red stilettos. She held a glass of red wine, deep like the color of her lipstick and the moment she locked eyes with the Alpha of Moonshine she smirked and elegantly stood up.