The little girl had green eyes, and she was wearing a green hairband, like the color of newborn saplings.
She didn't seem scared at all after being knocked out just a moment ago. Instead, she sat up casually and looked around the area with great curiosity.
She saw glittering decorations in a brightly-lit castle hall. Everything was big, and she was curious.
"What are you looking for?"
The girl looked up at the "giant" sitting at the other end of the table. "Are you talking to me?"
Angor nodded.
"Oh, I like your voice. It reminds me of the small stream flowing in the morning wind. Gentle and clear."
Angor was a little surprised by her words. He then smiled and said, "Thank you. It's an honor to hear such words."
"They're so big and pretty!" The girl put her hands on a dish with beautiful carvings. She then put her hands on a teacup which was almost as big as herself.