An Opportunity for Jasmine

Jasmine looked august in her silk kaftan. The party attendees glanced at her as she entered the room. Her long, shiny dark hair hung down her back, gently swaying side to side as she walked.

As she approached the party’s host, Irmir, the pallor of her skin flushed a little. With a deep breath to steady her nerves, she smiled and held out her hand.

Irmir’s eyes travelled over every inch of her, intrigued by this beautiful