A Sacred Phenomenon?
"You are late today," A cold and airy voice sounded near Damien's ears just as he entered the alchemy study hall.
He felt as if the voice of the sapphire-haired beauty before him was seeping into his very soul itself. No matter how many times he heard her voice or saw her dignified beauty, she still appeared as refreshing as the seas.
Damien lightly laughed as he took a seat near Reva and looked at her flawlessly beautiful face, "It seems like you were eagerly waiting for me."
Reva, who had her eyes glued on the medical formulas before her, just gave a cute and light scoff to which Damien could only smile more in amusement.
Occasionally seeing her act like this, he could see that her real persona would surface and that she was just a young girl who yearned for normal things and not some grand princess who stood above all.