Chapter 15 A Gift

• Hannah
• I whirled around at the sound of the voice, meeting the sharp gaze of a beautiful woman across the room.
• She had silver hair that was coiled neatly into a plait around her head, on top of which sat a delicate golden crown that matched her shimmering golden gown. Her eyes were the color of honey but sharp as daggers as she met my gaze, and despite her slightly hunched spine from age, she had a regal appearance about her.