Seven Mystical Green Blades

Her dark hair, like ink, was brushed into locks that fell over her shoulders. It could not hide her fresh, verdant beauty beneath her pale green dress. Half a round fan, a shy glance as though she had something to say, and a peerlessly lovely maiden, soft and fragrant as warm jade: she was enough to make anyone envy those around her. In a chamber in the tower, a peerlessly beautiful young woman blushed faintly. Her eyes were clear, her dance graceful, and countless heroes were captivated by her...