The one before them wasn't the same Zeras at all. What was before them was a boy with very long silver-white hair that poured down his shoulder, almost like that of a woman.
Standing up, he was about three heads lower than the former Zeras, around 1.6 meters tall.
And slowly, he turned his face to them, and they all outright gasped in shock on seeing him.
He was devastatingly handsome, the most handsome creature they all had ever seen. Oval-shaped face, a clean pair of astral blue pupils. Sword-like eyebrows, and fully red small lips, with small baby fat in his cheeks.
A male like this would have been fought to death by women, but he was very young, and instead of love, what he would obtain instead is a strange want to care for him...
"Who are you?" The voice came from none other than Nazia, who looked at the young man with a raised eyebrow.