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The image in the silver lake displayed a female beast with snow-white skin, violet eyes, and cherry lips. But that wasn't all.
With the gold-blue crown in her flame hair, red-gold earrings, blue necklace, wrist bands and finger rings, and flame waistband, she looked like a flower goddess that had come to visit the mortal realm.
Her ethereal beauty was both mesmerizing and elegant in a way Versailles had never seen herself...
"Ra...Ramose, that's really me?" She always knew she was beautiful. But that beautiful?
It was out of her imagination.
"Hmm! That beautiful female is my mate adorned with my love. A peerless beauty with the heart of a saint. This is how beautiful you are." The wolf declared in a proud tone and lovingly kissed her cheek.
