Davina looked around the bakery which was built like a restaurant in curiosity as she sat down at an empty corner table to avoid drawing more attention than she already had but it was useless, her soft and gentle appearance drew more attention than intended. Unmated males threw countless looks in her direction and tried not to make it obvious, unlike some women, Davina didn’t wear make up, her face was flawless; her fair skin, her smooth forehead, neat eyebrows, underneath, her lashes were long and curled and her eyes sparkled like the reflection of the sky over a flowing river, it glistened.
Being away from her previous pack had done Davina a lot of good, despite the controversies, she ate well, her curves were showing and she was more relaxed. Wearing a sundress, she looked like a pretty picture, a white Lily in a garden of roses. Her hair floated behind her back, raised by a gentle breeze.
All of a sudden, Davina smiled.