Violet
I turned around to see a young woman walking out from the hall and briskly approaching me as if she knew I had intended to run away.
She was tall and heavy set with a mass that looked like muscle underneath the soft fat complementing her body.
This woman had seemingly better curves than the lady I had seen in Ascalone, and if there was something I had noticed with the wolves in Rowan's territory, their human forms were the biggest I had come across.
Her golden hair glistened with a sheen I never thought was possible indoors and it was held in a braided bun with a fancy hair clasp. Her features were elegant, with full lips curved into a polite smile.
The thin dress rippled around her hips gently as she swayed, coming close right in front of me.
I took a step back, stunned by how she had literally just jumped in my face.
Her eyes swept over me with open curiosity.
