Transparent wings in the wind (thanks to "The Loli Is Mine" for becoming a League Leader!)

"Oh, is that your only condition?"

Sylutia wore a laurel-white dress made from fine white fabric and sewn with pale silver thread. Only when the light struck at an angle did the threads reveal their simple floral patterns. The dress accentuated her exceedingly slender waist, while golden laurel thorns wound diagonally around it like a belt, offsetting the frailty of her delicate figure. They were purely decorative and did not hinder her movements.

Her cuffs flared slightly like blooming petals, their insides embellished with golden patterns resembling pale golden stamens. The maids had combed her silver hair, separating the sides into four locks that met behind her head, secured by the Seven-Gradient Flower Hairpin. Two locks were coiled up, while the other two hung down like the long tails of swallowtail butterflies, forming distinct layers against the hair beneath.

Her already extraordinary beauty, paired with a Saintess's attire and long, snow-silver hair, gave her an almost tangible air of holiness and purity. Anyone seeing her for the first time would feel a shock to both their perceptions and their emotions, inspiring reverence and a longing to be saved by this flawless being.

"For now, that's all. As for later, that depends on my mood." Hettina folded her arms and glanced aside, her eyes half closed.

How is this girl so beautiful? She looks just like a real Saintess!

Didn't they say she used to have black hair like mine and was fierce and cold? Were all those stories lies?

"I understand. I look forward to your guidance, Miss Hettina." Sylutia lifted her skirt with both hands and bowed slightly, her bearing so natural and flawless that it was impossible not to feel warmly toward her.

*She doesn't seem like a newcomer at all. Surely only young ladies brought up under