Gazing past the brightly colored rose garden before him, a look of amazement appeared on Leo Ray's curious face as he watched the massive figure in the distance.
Under the escort of the castle guards and maids, the height of the person leading the group was at least two meters, looking very burly, like a little hill, slowly moving towards them.
"This is the closest I've seen to Taylor in terms of size."
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Leo Ray continued to observe.
On the approaching figure, he wore a giant, eye-catching red rose-colored magic robe tailored to his size.
Most strikingly, however, was the newcomer's appearance and physique.
He was a middle-aged man with a more rugged face than Taylor, his neatly shaved, square cheeks carrying a faint smile, and a delicate red rose between his teeth.
Moreover, his catwalk-like walk, which could rival top-class models, was extremely enchanting, causing Leo Ray's eyes to sting.