An Anomaly in the Matrix?

Harris stood at the forefront on the pavement, with a few servants stationed from behind. A pair of mesmerizing diamond pools shone in iridescence, even in the midst of a mourning sky.

Though, she was quite oblivious to the spectacle that her eyes featured—gaze trained towards the retreating figure of the familiar carriage that housed the prince back to his own land.

A miniscule sigh made its way past her pursed lips as she retreated back to the castle’s familiar warmth—a tail of servants trailing before her. It didn’t take long until each of the ladies excused themselves from her presence, bidding their goodbyes as they arrived near their designations.

Leaving her alone in a hall that sported the grandeur spectacle of being a member of the royalty. Her gaze zeroed towards the lavish interior, finding herself mulling and succumbing to her own thoughts and emotions.