Lyanna approached Atticus with a smile on her face.
'Even her smile looks cold.' Atticus calmly assessed.
He had heard different things about Lyanna from various sources. Most times, it was Avalon or Anastasia talking about her brutal actions.
The Ice Witch of the Ravenstein family.
She was as cold as she was beautiful.
"I can't say I'm not surprised."
Lyanna finally reached him, trying her best to hide her shock at the overwhelming aura radiating off Atticus.
'Seeing is truly believing. He really is a paragon.'
Although it had only been a few hours since she confirmed the news, it was only now that she was seeing it with her own eyes.
Atticus smiled slightly, causing the hearts of those watching to freeze. He lowered his head, paying his respects.
"Lady Lyanna. It's a pleasure to meet you once again."
