Horn blinked, having a hard time recognizing the witch in front of him after she had washed and put on makeup.
The rose of the Meigedi Commerce Association walked over slowly, reaching out to tuck her reddish-brown long hair behind her ear, leaving a few strands hanging down from her temples.
The parted hairstyle revealed a smooth forehead, despite Catherine applying light blush to her cheekbones, trying to use a blush between orange and pink and rose-colored lipstick as cover, but it couldn't hide the pallor on her weary face and lips.
Unlike Jeanne's hurried strides, Jia Li's calm and steady large steps, or Hilov's gliding gait, Catherine's walking posture was that of an elegant lady.
Her back straight, a smile on her face as she looked ahead, she walked with unparalleled balance and lightness.
