The moment the helmet came off, I was struck by the most beautiful face I had ever seen. It wasn't a man—it was a stunningly gorgeous woman, her features so flawless she resembled a living doll. Her pure blue eyes sparkled like gemstones, radiating a brilliance that seemed almost otherworldly. Every part of her face was perfection, an embodiment of beauty that could silence anyone who looked upon her.
But it wasn't just her appearance. The sheer power she radiated was overwhelming, enough to rule over other kings with ease.
"I… Lee Gaon…" I stammered in broken German, trying to find the words. "You… name?"
The woman looked at me, her features youthful, no older than twenty. Her lips parted, and she laughed heartily, the sound light yet unsettling. Her smile was intoxicating, radiant in a way that made me feel a twinge of jealousy for her looks.
