Sven Xeton
Not minding her usual cold expression, he smiled as he walked closer and said, "I know you are quite busy, but can I ask you a favor?"
Standing before her, even though he was the crown prince, he just didn't feel like one at all before her regal gaze but just an ordinary mortal.
Even if she was his sister for all these years, he always felt a huge chasm between her and him. He couldn't help but feel inferior even without considering her cultivation level.
He could feel it in his heart that she and he were from two different worlds. In fact, he would at times even wonder whether she was really an immortal who fell from the heavens to have such beauty and power that did not seem to belong to the mundane world.
But still, that couldn't stop him from developing certain feelings that he felt never should have borne in his heart.
Reva maintained her same expression as she asked in a voice as unmoving as a still pond, "What is it?"