What reason could a person have for hiding his face?
Maybe it was because this one was a criminal, a sociopath, or his face was seriously disfigured? Well, all these reasons would have occurred, but not for a person of status and influence like the Black Sun Aristocrat. He needed a mask to hide the part of himself that he hated.
"This... How is this possible...?!" Lycia exclaimed with a dazed look as she took a few steps back.
Her heart was racing because of the Black Sun Aristocrat's face.
He slowly stood up, shook off his bullshit, and said, "Are you happy now? Is this what you wanted to see?"
Black Sun Aristocrat's face was flawless. Even despite his wounds, he looked as if he had been personally created by a god and had spent more energy on it than to create the universe.
