"Your Majesty Ailorus."
After holding the Wind Law Queen's stunning cyan gaze for a few seconds, Duke Qinghui gave a slight nod in return.
The Elf Maiden standing before Westheid exuded a dignity and gentleness that transcended her apparent age, an air of absolute purity and clarity.
Her stunningly beautiful features were so exquisite they were maddening, like a character stepping out of a fairy tale, and utterly breathtaking.
Westheid had intended to give the Elf Royal Family of the Central Royal Court a little 'Qinghui' shock, but instead, he found himself stunned by her.
'My tastes are really quite traditional and normal. I like beautiful women with large chests and long legs; everything else is just a bonus. But now... am I actually starting to develop a taste for a more youthful look?'
