Aster stepped outside. The bright sun directly fell to his figure, and people gasped. Some were shocked and some were left in awe.
This year spring goddess was definitely the most perfect goddess the Empire had ever had. Bring golden hair, perfect facial feature, and aura that exuded the feeling of unreachable nobility. It was the perfect portrait of spring goddess. However, this spring goddess... also happened to be a man.
Aster held his shame when people stared at him. He looked up at the stair in front of him, there was a stage filled with sitting high aristocrats. He observed the expression one by one, Lord Gamasiel was still dumbstrucken with love in his eyes, Lady Merse looked at him with confusion, the others still gasped, unable to comprehend the sheer amazement and confusion.
