Her neck was particularly long and graceful, like a swan. However, it did not come across as overbearing. Around her snow-white neck was a local gold necklace inlaid with rubies, which complemented her milky skin. Even Gita, though also a woman, couldn't help but feel a bit envious upon seeing it.
Miss Natural Historian blushed inexplicably and lowered her head, not daring to look at the other person. It wasn't out of shyness; it was because they were standing too close together. The other's breath almost touched her, carrying a faint aroma of sandalwood around her nose.
Gita had long heard that the noblewomen of the Istania region would hold a piece of spice under their tongues, and it seemed the rumors were true.
Miss Natural Historian nodded slightly.
"Quite interesting."
