The silver-gray fabric contrasted well with the two locks of blonde hair that fell down her face. There was a matching necklace that dangled down the middle of her chest, with a silver gem at the end of it. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail in the middle of her head and it fell all the way to her waist.
Lexine grabbed onto Kivuli's sleeve, holding it tighter than she was. 'Nervous, Master?' he spoke in their shared link.
Lexine looked up at him slightly, 'Is it that obvious? Aren't you nervous?'
'Well, I don't feel like it is something out of the norm.' he shrugged. He did not have his usual puppy appearance. His lips were pulled down, and he was holding Lexine's hand with his free palm. 'Don't think about the number of people that are looking up at you. The fact remains that they are the ones who are looking up at you.'
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