"Is this Aurora? She's so beautiful." After meeting Aurora, the chief of the Wind Clan, in the second-floor hall, even Shen Fei, who had seen plenty of beauties, had to admit that Aurora was breathtakingly beautiful. Her golden hair shimmered as it flowed down to her legs, and her white dress perfectly accentuated her tall, flawless figure. Combined with the butterfly wings behind her, edged in iridescent blue, she perfectly matched humanity's fairy-tale image of a fae from Pan-Human History.
"She's sparkling." Even Mash and Ritsuka were stunned by Aurora's beauty. Castoria, standing nearby, immediately felt inferior. People often said someone could shine, but that was merely a figure of speech. Aurora truly shone.
As for Tristan, he was much like Shen Fei, shocked by Aurora's beauty. Among the Knights of the Round Table, he was the romantic who often sang of love to beautiful ladies in taverns.
"Hello, Oberon. What sort of topic have you brought me today? You're so knowledgeable, so I'm sure it must be another wonderful story. I'm very much looking forward to it. The topics lately have all been so depressing." Aurora greeted Oberon with a smile.
"Yes, there are two matters. One is something you cannot ignore from your position, and the other is a favor I would like to ask of you. But before that, may I make a selfish request? I hope this can remain a secret between us." Oberon made his request.
"My, you bad man. You know I'm frightened by scary stories. Still, if it's only a little excitement, it might be rather interesting. Coral, could you please excuse us?" Aurora had clearly caught the meaning behind Oberon's words.
"Lady Aurora?"
"Don't worry. These people are trustworthy, so I must return that trust, mustn't I?" Coral had just begun to