Selina arrived at the bustling main street in Aurolis City. She had come to purchase high-end fabrics after carefully planning what she needed and how she would use them. Since Frost Province rarely sold such materials—its residents mostly elderly, with the younger generation long moved to larger cities—Selina had decided to come to Aurolis instead. Frost Province was no different from the countryside: peaceful and quiet in its own way.
Carrying the heavy brown box containing the fabrics she had bought, Selina limped carefully along the sidewalk toward the subway back to Frost. Her eyes were hidden behind black sunglasses, her curly hair flowing behind her to conceal her features.
She wasn't strong enough to be jostled by the crowd, not while still trending in the public eye.
