You who are silvering the sands of the desert

3 -Chantal

* Present ...- Archades 706 Alto Valendiano *

Chantal awoke late with the sun's rays penetrating the shutters of her window, her room was huge as well as being furnished in the most luxurious way that could exist.

The girl was sleeping peacefully between delicate cream-colored sheets so light she went to define her sinuous body. Chantal had long and beautiful raven hair gathered in a soft braid a little creased from sleep.

The touches of the face were delicate, with the nose upward enough to look like a delicate porcelain doll. The shape of the face was oval with a slightly pointed chin and his complexion was diaphanous.

As soon as the sun's rays advanced slowly reaching his face, so suddenly the girl opened her eyes thus revealing their extraordinary beauty, whose color of the iris was of a violet so dark as to stretch almost to black.

The eyes of the girl were large and whose tapered and elongated shape very much reminded the eyes of the cats.

She slowly got out of bed as the sheets slid over her like so much water that they were thin, revealing a splendid long-limbed body.

Chantal immediately called Brace, a friend of hers with whom he shared the apartment. Brace was a boy with short light brown hair, the features of the face quite marked but sweet at the same time.

The eyes of the huma were on the hazel while the physique was massive and powerful, on the whole it was a fairly pressing boy.

Brace was much older than Chantal, with whom he had a seven year age difference, but despite all the two were very friends.

Chantal's roommate was wearing a simple white tank top and a pair of skinny leather pants that morning as she approached the girl's room, wishing her good morning.

- Good morning Chantal is a wonderful day! exclaimed Brace, who had stood up a long time ago while he watched his friend get out of bed with a still sleepy air.

"And I'm perpetually late." Chantal added before she let out a yawn and stretched out a little.

Chantal grabbed the first thing she found, a finely embroidered silk dressing gown before appearing before Brace, who was still waiting for her in the doorway of her room. The boy mischievously looked at his friend as she hurried to join him, Chantal held her arms with serfs as she looked at her friend from head to toe as if trying to study his expression.

But Brace seemed amused by her friend's behavior, suddenly the boy waddled her and smiled at her, asking him what he had for that day.

-Dai Chantal .. with you there is not the slightest delay, sometimes you look like one of those classic perfect guys who pull it and do not tell me it's not true! -

-The habits are hard to die .. still waiting for me.- said Chantal smiling, then turned and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom was equipped with white and black marble in a wonderful game of these two colors. Just on the entrance to the right was a beautiful window from which you could admire the entire city of Archades.

A huge mirror was placed instead near the shower and under it a black marble sink with some white veins. The shower was made of glass with steel handles, while on the sink was a white towel with black and white decorative patterns.

Chantal pulled the water in the shower until the hot water arrived and then she picked up her hair in a cap, undressed and got ready to enter the shower.

The feeling that warm water causes her on her body relaxed her, an intense heat that spread throughout her body, enveloping her. The girl could feel more relaxed and calm that gave her a feeling of freedom.

The sweet smell of the flavor mixed with that of vanilla and cinnamon was something divine, that sweet scent that reminded her so much of her thing, whose perfumes were mixed with the desert wind and the scent of the immense gardens in which the camellias bloomed , made her feel pampered in some way.

When the shower was over, Chantal closed the water while opening the glass door of the shower she reached to take the towel placed on the sink that wrapped around her body.

Quickly I try to dry his body as soon as possible, while he went to the room where, once dry, he removed his cap from his hair and covered himself in a hurry, fearing to arrive late.

The girl is wearing tight black pants and a white shirt with a boat neckline .. She wore a large leather belt with a gold buckle at the waist. On the shirt he wore a small, short sleeveless gilet in red fabric, the edges of which were embroidered with gold threads.

While Chantal was wearing black leather boots with high heels, around her shoulder was a leather bag whose leather pads were made by hand.

Once ready, Chantal made her way to the kitchen, while her friend Brace had been in the kitchen, delighting in preparing breakfast.

- New to the stove? What is your true vocation ?? ... So as to be an Archadian military? -

-You see me more an army general or a cook at the stove? - he said.

-I would say more cook you have cookers than general.-

-Picked you wrong! I see both of them. "

"I do not think you look like a soldier, let alone a general's."

- So you do not even if you look like a bounty hunter or mercenary ... with the many contacts between the aviopirati. While here in Archades you act like a perfect noblewoman. "

-Archades is not like the rest of the world, then a hobby is necessary ... and I have that as a hobby.-

-You can consider the kitchen my personal hobby, do not you think? - Brace said with a grimace of the face.

Chantal remained silent, just finishing her breakfast, a quick salute to Brace that the girl rushed to get her unique airship in all her kind. The girl had managed with the help of Brace to recover a ruin of an ancient airship that had found near the plain of Ozmone.

He had found it among the old ruins that could be found around the entire plain, when he found it immediately liked it and decided to take it to Archades to repair it and put it back. Brace had repeatedly tried to dissuade her to let loose what for him was madness, because you could get around more beautiful and fast airships.

But Chantal had not heard stories, she was determined to refurbish the old ruin she had found, and whenever she could she was always looking for old airships, and their spare parts to be refurbished. It seemed impossible to be able to recover the old ruins of centuries that had been found, but had not given up so successful in his business.

  

  Finally a new chapter !!! And I have the pleasure to finally introduce you to Chantal ... * start the dance * we have just entered into the heart of the story !!!!!