Shard nodded:
"At the ball in that castle, Cinderella, arriving by carriage and wearing crystal shoes, had just made her debut and immediately captured everyone's attention. Her brown eyes were as deep as the night sky, her golden hair smooth like the silver moon, and her deep blue evening gown reminiscent of the silent night, with the starry decorations on the skirt edge like tonight's stars. Cinderella met the Prince and danced with him until late into the night."
Shard took a deep breath; these fairy tales, the Outlander had heard them many times in his Hometown. But really telling them himself under these conditions, gave him new feelings:
