In the garden of the Moon's Haven, a very beautiful and captivating sight is in play.
The moon is shining upon a lady sitting on a gazebo while holding a glass of blood red wine in her hands.
Her fair white skin that looks so smooth, her tall and graceful figure and her every move gives off a very delicate feeling.
She looks in a far away distance with melancholic eyes as she takes a sip of wine from the glass in her hand.
Her temperament is akin to those of nobles with practiced etiquette and moves with grace.
Even though there is no music in this place, Fred felt like he could hear classical melody being played.
Maybe this is the effect of being a protagonist of the world.
But out of all those things, the one that attracted Fred the most is that this person doesn't have wings!
