"My daughter... Princess Isabella Archer."
The instant the curtains revealed Isabel, Lucian's eyes immediately met her gaze. His entire body tensed as his mouth fell open in shock. Isabel was beautiful... stunning even. Her hair was styled into an intricate halo braid adorned with sparkling gems that caught the light with every subtle movement. A crown, fit for an imperial princess, rested gracefully on her head, accentuating her regal presence.
She was dressed in an elegant gown of deep sapphire blue, the fabric shimmering like starlit water. The bodice was intricately embroidered with silver threads, creating delicate patterns that mirrored the night sky. Her sleeves, long and flowing, were edged with lace, and the skirt cascaded in layers, each one more exquisite than the last. Her po
