"And what could be so unusual about us?" Klaus asked, unable to understand why he was bringing that up at this time when they were barely two and weak to boot.
What did they have to attract this person's attention?
"I don't have anything, but you do."
"What?"
"Your eyes. No one in this country has purple eyes like yours. We'll surely attract his attention if we send pictures of you."
'...I can't deny this.' Klaus thought, unable to refute such a claim.
As he walked around the city, he saw many people, and although this place had many people with blue, gray, yellow, and green eyes, none were as striking as Klaus' eyes.
For one thing, there may not be any people with purple eyes in this world, and if there were, they would not be as bright and beautiful as Klaus.
After all, his eyes are capable of shining a light of their own—they shine like stars. But was that enough to attract the attention of such an acclaimed person?
