Festival of the Noracians

The sun finally disappeared and the moonlights shined.

Carmen wore a black bodicon dress with a shiny waist belt.

She had her hair tied to the back. She finished the look with a dark brown lipstick. While she was admiring her beauty on a mirrior, a knock came to her door.

"Come in." She said.

"You look.." Alex could not finish his sentence.

"Ready for the feast?" The Queen asked.

"Yes. The chariot is already here."

"I love your blazer. It looks really good on you." Said Carmen.

Alex blushed.

"I heard that the Noracians liked white,hence I chose it." He said.

"Well you have a good taste. The ladies will be all over you this evening." Carmen teased.

Alex chuckled.

"They will be wasting their own time." He said.

"I want you to be happy. At least take one woman then." The Queen pleaded.

"Not a chance."

Carmen did not want to take the conversation further. She knew that it would end in sorrowful faces and regret. She kept her silence until they arrived at the house of kish