"Who are you?"
Against this simple question from Christian, the mysterious girl kept her eyes on him. She stayed silent at first, seemingly pondering something, before finally making her decision and saying,
"Okay."
What Okay? Her name?
One might wonder — but Christian's eyes, which suddenly began to widen, told everything.
His weary gaze, fixed on the girl, felt it in real time — something like a thin layer, a veil that had been covering his vision whenever he looked at her, suddenly shattered.
And in the next instant, her true appearance was revealed.
A beauty that defied the word perfection — that was the only way Christian could describe what he saw.
Her stature was short, no more than 140 centimeters.
Her features… doll-like. Pale white skin. Perfectly sculpted facial lines.
Then there was her long, silver hair, swaying softly in the wind.
