This time, Sylvia was genuinely taken aback by how stunning she was.
Because of Emilia's beauty.
Her waist-length silver hair draped smoothly down her back.
Her pure white dress, almost like a formal gown, perfectly complemented her delicate figure.
Her amethyst-like eyes shimmered with captivating radiance.
Her exquisitely sculpted face seemed as though it had been carved by the finest craftsmen in the world, impossible to look away from.
It was a dreamlike beauty.
Her pointed Half-Elf ears did not diminish that beauty in the slightest. Instead, they made her seem even more fantastical and legendary, like an elven princess who had stepped straight out of a fairy tale, leaving people utterly spellbound.
Sylvia had met all sorts of people. She had even seen myth-like scenes from Other Worlds in the Main God Space and witnessed countless fantastical beings. She was long past the age of being amazed by someone's appearance.
Yet Emilia's beauty still left Sylvia feeling truly stunned for the first time.
Fang Li felt the same way.
In the past, Fang Li had been struck by this Half-Elf girl's beauty more than once.
After all, in the original story, Emilia was the one with the most beautiful appearance in this world.
If not for the fact that her identity as a Half-Elf was feared by the world, that dreamlike beauty would probably have made Emilia the most sought-after princess in the world, wouldn't it?
To put it bluntly, if it came down to beauty alone, it would not have been surprising if two nations had gone to all-out war over the right to possess her, fighting until neither side could survive.
She was a truly beautiful girl capable of bringing nations to ruin.
With that in mind, it was no wonder even Sylvia had praised her aloud.