A Princess-Like Existence (Moon Ticket Requested)
"Sorry to trouble you, but could you give me one of these?"
When such an elegant and clear voice rang out through the shopping mall in the department store, every sound in the entire place vanished.
Yes.
It vanished.
As though they had been drawn in naturally, the noisy mall suddenly fell silent. Everyone present turned their eyes toward the source of the voice.
The next moment, everyone there was completely stunned.
Truly stunned.
Because they were awestruck.
Because she was breathtaking.
There, in front of an ice cream stand by the roadside, stood a woman in her prime. Smiling brightly, she spoke those words to the owner of the stand.
She was an extraordinarily beautiful silver-haired woman.
She possessed a fairy-like appearance that could rival Aurora and Astarde, yet she was far more mature than either of them. Not only was she tall and graceful, with a curvaceous figure, but rather than a fairy, she gave off the impression of an elf.
Her long, straight, silver hair fell down her back like snow, reaching her waist.
Her deep-blue eyes shone like the stars in the sky.
If Aurora and Astarde could be likened to princesses from a fantasy kingdom, then the woman before them was a goddess from heaven.
This goddess also exuded an impossible-to-ignore nobility and presence. Her bearing was exceptionally elegant, making her seem completely out of place in a shopping mall. She looked more like someone who belonged in a castle.
Unfortunately, she was not wearing a formal gown, let alone a princess dress. Instead, she wore a Western-style outfit resembling a military parade uniform, along with laced knee-high boots. This gave her an air of absolute confidence and an unwavering will.
It was no wonder everyone around them stared