The kingdom leaders who followed Roxus didn't say anything. Even Soneillon was silent from start to finish. It was only when Roxus sat down that they began to raise their voices in turns.
The Goddess closed her beautiful eyes. Roxus' long eyelashes that made her eyes look shaded and cool were white, looking like moon dust. Sitting where everyone could see, Roxus allowed them to occasionally steal glances at her. A faint smile that barely looked like a smile was etched on her face, making her look like a goddess in a good mood, lazing about enjoying the night of the festival.
A white snake that had been wriggling on the shoulder of the man standing behind Roxus slithered towards her. Hissing softly, the white snake became a beautiful contrast to Roxus' arms and shoulders, descending into her lap. With the red dress prepared so as not to sacrifice Roxus' comfort, the surreal scene now became so enchanting.
Roxus almost looks like a snake demon.
