Cecilia Vaughn's thin lips slightly curved upwards, as she lifted her arm nonchalantly, even crossing them, entirely in a stance of watching the spectacle unfold.
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone turned to look at Fiona Vaughn and Chloe Alden. At a glance, they all burst out laughing...
The rooster complementing the phoenix?
This metaphor is absolutely spot on!
Fiona Vaughn, in her peach pink dress reaching her ankles, although proven to be a counterfeit, was still finely crafted. Her delicate face carrying a tinge of sadness was undeniably striking.
From any angle, she appeared as a tender, fragile beauty in need of protection.
In stark contrast, Chloe Alden, who had been vehemently defending Fiona Vaughn, was almost bursting with rage, her once delicate and charming face now resembling that of a shrew.
