บท 68: Chapter 68

~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~

~The City Square, Black Jasmine~

"What did you do to your hair, Tamira?" The soft spoken girl asked as she brushed out Reqiel's hair and attached trinkets to it. "I don't remember it being this soft."

Reqiel didn't take the bait because whenever he tried to speak, she just accused him of yelling and covered his mouth again, it was beginning to get rather annoying.

He was currently seated on his knees on a pillow placed on the ground as his hair was brushed out and his face painted by a trio of girls. As much as he wanted to be free of them, he didn't entirely hate his current situation because it was a fun new experience.

When they were all done, a veil that was too thin to do any hiding of his identity was placed on the lower part of his face, it was a deep blue shade that matched the rest of the flimsy but flowy outfit he had on.