Blue, a color that painted the sky and was admired by many. Blue is a color of the ocean that puts your mind at ease. Blue is a color that maintains its own character in all its tones.
At that moment, electric blue eyes stare at Geraldine's red ones. Both color that represents war and freedom that doesn't mix.
"What are you doing here?" Geraldine's voice cracked because of dryness. She is still sitting on the ground while Alexjin remained standing meters away from her.
Alexjin didn't say a word and took a step forward, "Master, I followed you here when you suddenly run away. I was worried." He took a step closer and this time his face was seen by the moonlight.
His electric blue eyes looked at her with meaning, it's not worrying but something else, "Master, are you alright?"
"Yes, I am fine," She muttered and went to lay on the grass again while looking towards the moon.
