His short golden hair framed his pale almost translucent skin.
His straight nose, refined lips, and purple eyes that was like a clear gemstone were looking straight at him.
Each feature was so polished that jealousy itself felt meaningless.
If every perfect part were placed in exactly the right position, this must be the face that would be born.
Thinking something like that, he felt his lips loosen into a small smile without meaning to.
In order to be able to see someone this beautiful up close, this really was a nice dream.
The man called out someone's name and letting out a breath of relief as his expression softened just a little.
That expression alone was beautiful enough that ten people out of ten, no, a hundred out of a hundred would be mesmerized by it.
Because of that, it took him a while to realize that the thoughts in his head had slipped straight out of his mouth.
