She stepped down from the aircraft with the grace that she did not have to show off anymore now, it came fluidly with the mere movement of her limbs. She was after all raised to be the greatest courteseans of all times, the one meant for the Czar. She was eternally beautiful, a picture of elegance and beauty, frozen in time.
The wide rimmed hat did a good job of protecting her from the sun that shone weakly over her. Her eyes were covered with dark sunglasses of the latest fashion but that did not stop her from searching the faces of her most wanted children in the mass of the human sea that had flooded the airport.
They both were looking devilishly handsome in their dark clothes and much to her surprise they looked much more enticing than her own sons. Was it because they were younger b
