Chapter 4

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Her eyes are pretty. Sa Heon-young looked into the woman's eyes and thought. Each time she opened her mouth a little and smiled, her eyes were finely curved. Not murky white nor dull brown eyes.

Her lips are also sensual. The lips are small compared to the eyes, but instead they are thicker. It's feminine lips. Her lips were pretty, showing a smile every time she sang.

Her nose is elegant. It was taller than he thought and the nose bridge was straight with no curve. Her little face had all the finest features in it. The longer the song was, the more difficult it was, and the cheeks were getting red.

The woman didn't stop singing even when the red light started to shine through the window. Sa Heon-young raised his body, seeing the woman's brown eyes shining brightly in the light.

["Your Highness?"]

His Highness is very strange today.

The escort captain called Sa Heon-young with a drained face, but Sa Heon-young didn't even respond. He stepped forward and knelt in front of the goddess and sat neatly.

Then the woman opened her eyes wide without stopping her singing. The goddess looked down at Sa Heon-young without any expression, then smiled lightly. The song was slow.

The sound of the world turning into a sweet thing continues to swirl around Sa Heon-young's ears.

For the first time in his life, Sa Heon-young left himself to his urge. He reached out and touched the cheek of the woman he had never seen before. Rather than wrapping it, he was just gently touching it with his palm.

It was difficult for him to understand why he did this, even for Sa Heon-young himself. He seemed to blame the song. When he saw the woman earlier, he thought she wasn't a beautiful woman. But now, in Sa Heon-young's eyes, this woman was terribly beautiful. He must have been drunk on the song. To this weird song.

The woman seemed puzzled, but she did not reject Sa Heon-young's hand. The woman continued to sing while leaning her cheek on Sa Heon-young's hand. The long song never ends. The world is wet as if it's still raining fog outside.

["....Your Highness?"]

As he turned his head at the trill tone, Sa Heon-young's subordinate stood up from his place and looked at him with a face that did not understand the situation.

"Guest, did you have a good dream?"

The goddess turned her head and smiled brightly. Her cheek, which had touched Sa Heon-young's hand, went away. Sa Heon-young almost reached out his hand without realizing it.

"...... Ah, well......."

The man muttered awkwardly, not knowing what to say. The man's gaze moved to the other side as he couldn't understand the situation even when he looked at Sa Heon-young's gaze. The man glanced at the other escorts. What happened? The escorts shook their heads faintly. Don't ask. I don't know.

"Then, I'll excuse myself."

The goddess bowed to the man, and she looked back at Sa Heon-yeong. Then she smiled a big smile.

"Your eyes, they're unique."

"Eyes?"

Sa Heon-young looked into the goddess's face. Their faces became very close. The goddess nodded her head without avoiding his face.

"Yes."

Before long, she bowed lightly to the escorts including Sa Heon-yeong. The escorts were wary of Sa Heon-young. What happened to Sa Heon-young? He is so stiff that neither the concubines go to him.

A man who drinks blood, eats human flesh, and has no rumors about a woman in the midst of all kinds of rumors on the battlefield. That was Sa Heon Young. Sa Heon-young, who is famous for being indifferent to any mercy, so what the hell is this?

Why did he stand out and do that?

The escorts desperately looked at the goddess's face. When they looked closely, she wasn't as thin as they first saw, but even to say she was a beautiful woman....... they can't say that she was a beautiful woman..... Oh, what's wrong with him?

Like he fell in love at first sight.

When everyone was looking at Sa Heon-young with dumb eyes. The goddess stood up.

"Then I'll excuse myself."

The goddess smiled, and she passed by Sa Heon-young. At that moment, the escorts stopped breathing. Their breath was choked in fear that Sa Heon-young would grab the goddess and pin her down. However, Sa Heon-young did not reach out, and the goddess stepped out of the room.

Sa Heon-young stared at her back with hesitant eyes.

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