Lusinda

Antonio was sure he was not the only one that felt the tension. The unwritten glances of anger between the royals and Princess Lusinda who stood on the performance floor. 

He was sure he wasn't the only one that could notice how piercing the green eyes from above looked down at Lusinda and how she brushed them off easily, continuing on to her dance without a care in her mind. The room sat in silence. It was tense. 

Lusinda was like a ruby in a box full of diamonds. Despite the fact that she was of low quality, that she was less appreciated, that she was less strong, she stood out. She would be the one picked first simply because of her outer looks.