The Elite Bride ( I was enchanted to meet you, princess )

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

Dazed. I was dazed.

Fierce black eyes, upturned and large stared back at me; they looked liquid brown as the sunlight kissed her face.
They were glazing flames of defiance, pinched with a tad bit of hatred but immensely sharp.

Then I looked at her small nose, which was perfectly symmetrical and her bow shaped lips made me clench my jaw already. Her eyebrows were perfectly plucked, but thick black. I glanced at her face wholly and realised she had pale skin and she was wearing a golden sari.
She looked like a goddess gleaming in gold.

Golden. That was her colour.

Her brightness was blinding; potent enough to shed a figment of her light on my demons.

She was 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊 𝑩𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂.
My arranged wife.