Chapter 30: Feud

Two figures walk towards the pavilion, their heads held high and carrying their bodies with grace and confidence. They exuded an air of elegance and poise. 

Ophelia laid her eyes upon them and was captivated by the striking color of their hair that they both possessed. 

Their hair was a vibrant shade of crimson, cascading down their backs like a fiery waterfall. Ophelia couldn't help but be mesmerized by the way the sunlight danced upon their locks, illuminating their every step with an ethereal glow. 

Ophelia and the other princesses stood up from their seats as they watched the two figures approach the pavilion. 

As they drew closer, Ophelia noticed the grace and confidence with which they moved, as if they were gliding effortlessly across the ground. The princesses had a solemn expression on their faces as they laid their eyes on two individuals approaching the pavilion.