Min turned his head as he glanced at Yuna. The way her hair flows naturally in her made him feel mesmerized.
How could the high priestess look this beautiful?
Even if they had already seen each other sleep, eat and even talk about most of the unnecessary details about the life and their journey, in particular, he would always end up falling for her charms.
For him, all that mattered was his mother and younger sister. He could go in and out of prison, and it would not matter for him. He would do anything just so that he could give his mother the roots that she needed for her illness.
But ever since he saw the high priestess, their situation became better, and he did not have to do all sorts of things to earn money. He gained another person that he wanted to protect.
And that was her.
Min spoke with his deep voice. "You are much more beautiful, Lady Yuna."
