There was a blonde woman sitting in the bar of that hotel. Her hair was styled up and her clothes seemed expensive even from feet away, she really gave that classy and fancy woman energy as soon as anyone's gaze stayed in her.

Her movements were delicate and femenine, even when she did the simplest action like getting a strand of hair out of her face or checking the time in her cellphone. She was beatiful, and anyone who got to be with her was lucky. Or that was what everyone seemed to think.