Bab 178: Chapter 177 - Throw in a Little Maze

Was there a moment that she would see him and he wouldn't look perfect?

He was standing all the way across the ballroom, far from her, yet from here she could see how tall and regal he looked. His golden crown fitted him perfectly, just like the Specter of power he had in his hand. The fitted silver robe he wore and how it contrasted with his black hair that fell over his shoulders.

A slow smile subconsciously played on her lips as she watched him.

What a relief it must be for him to be himself once again?

Then she remembered that he wanted her to leave and just as slowly as her smile had appeared, it disappeared.

She forcefully dragged her gaze away from him to the person he was speaking to but the person was already looking at her, his dark gaze meeting hers, a subtle warm smile playing on his lips.

That must be the new Fire Tribe Leader.