In the distance, there was a woman clad in a dark velvet robe.
Davis found himself drawn to her sparkling amethyst eyes, which gleamed like distant stars in the night sky, reflecting the mysteries of the universe. Her complexion was as pure and flawless as snow, radiating an otherworldly glow that seemed to defy earthly imperfections.
Wrapped in a dark velvet robe, she exuded an aura of elegance and grace of a noble lady, and even her body that was now in possession of the curves of womanhood made her look quite alluring, but he knew she was still childish and knew to act cute.
Yet, her expression was anything but cute right now as it looked worried.
Stella pursed her lips, looking at him like she had somehow wronged him, causing Davis to smile lightly.
He raised his hand and beckoned, "Come here."
"…!"
