"There you are."
A young lady dressed in an elegant gown walked towards the group. She had stunning blue hair with a mesmerising pair of blue eyes and gave off a noble aura, like a pristine goddess that had descended from the heavens. Her gait was perfect rivaling those of professional models, with a unique grace to it. Her physique was like an elaborate work of art that could please all souls. She had a seductive charm to her, yet appeared dignified and pure; a beauty that could reach out to all hearts and appeal to all eyes.
'He definitely didn't lie about her looks.' Lucas thought as he felt the young lady was belle in the truest sense. Nonetheless, he was simply appreciating her looks and not falling for her.
For Lucas, he believed that only the love between a man and metal was the purest form of love. The love of the flesh was temporary and would eventually come to an end, but metals lasted for eternity.
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