He was wearing a tailored robe, with white fabric woven with delicate gold patterns.
Josh curiously focused her gaze on his face.
Upon seeing his appearance, she couldn't help but slightly furrow her brows.
This was a face completely different from the Mermaid King's, sacred, bright, crystalline, pure and flawless, with an overwhelming impact that no beautiful words could describe.
His features instinctively reminded people of a statue bathed in Divine Light, sacred and dignified, its downcast eyes looking at the world with a gentle yet lofty divinity.
Yet, the first thing Josh thought of when she saw his face was the Mermaid King.
Although their looks and temperaments were completely different, Josh inexplicably felt a strange sense of familiarity.
The man had vine-like patterns, resembling gold or wood, crossing his forehead, with a beautiful pink gemstone embedded in the center of his brow, beautifully complementing his silver-gray eyes.
