Drum beats were flooding air with thud sound and intense zeal was spreading across. Incandescent sun was illuminating Ritha’s face with a beautiful glow while Eagle’s queen was busy studying Ritha’s looks through the shreds of her mask.

　　Dressed in an unusual maroon dress which was draped around her chest area with a beautiful golden blouse beneath, she stood out amongst the crowd. For a moment, she was lost in gaping at her. From her coloured clothes , gold jewelries around her neck and forehead to looks, everything was contradicting their culture’s beauty parameter but yet, she was inexplicably beautiful. It felt like watching another dimension of elegance and beauty....