Onyx queens! —the name I spare—yet time shall linger on this delicate tale. The much refinement graced their youth's nobility wrapped in pearly showers. The path of exoticism they are treading is somewhat pizzazz, and rather glitz. The bright constructed loveliness of Victoria Kimani, Tems and Nina Roz—a certain natural and strong expression of elegance was like the radiant beam of a new-created day. They wanted the simplicity of a polished art in which every outward grace was refined. For that—they breathed the genuine spirit of beauty and we were given an early tincture of freshness.
The extra modish magnetism haunted the dusk-stained eyes of Victoria Kimani—and in her gold-tinted short hair transports melted. She spent her morning’s prime in a delirium of cheval glass till dinner time, the treasured anecdotes then chronicled. Victoria Kimani's continual exquisiteness was somewhat queer for a peer, her charms were unwithered. Her sweet face was mingled with the invention of meticulous placed jewelry. The queens would never fail to find an idol.
The fainting radiance congenial to Tems's voluptuous lips plenty stored dewiness. The untasted bounties that flowed in her petite eyes enthralled hearts as a flash of light was exhibited through the eyeballs. The keen intricateness of Tems's angelic face was an easy math to calculate the superlative degree of an aesthete girl. Would her soul spring from owning such a treasure.? But we needed it for a fine amusement. The new fancy bit was Tems's poise.
We longed to embrace the dawning face of Nina Roz and she was willing to claim the compos mentis sparkle of her flaming eyes. The enamoured queen of Uganda, Nina Roz was a magical creature. She accomplished the fineness measures with a profusion of precious features and stamped the sacred glow on her diamond face.