Eileen stepped slowly out of the room.

They were currently staying at an inn nestled at the foot of the mountain, where snowflakes had begun to drift down. Several staff members were waiting in the lobby.

Upon hearing the commotion, everyone turned around, their faces displaying expressions of astonishment.

These people had followed Cook for a long time and had seen all kinds of stunning beauties, but this was the first time they had seen someone like her, dressed in a wedding gown, looking so...

They racked their brains for a while before finally settling on a word.

Elegant.

Like a princess who had accidentally wandered into the mortal world....