An Extra’s POV

Frey'ja, the White Dragon Lord, was an epitome of beauty.

Among the Dragon Lords, there was none who rivaled her in beauty and sheer prestige—at least, that was what she liked to think.

Of all her features, there was one that she was most proud of, though.

—Her eyes.

They were beautiful, like the depths of a crystal sea, or a boundless sky. The immaculate mix of blue, with white sparkles, made them glorious to look at.

They weren't only for decoration as well.

Her Skills involved her eyes a good deal, so they were her greatest assets in every sense of the word.

… Until the Great Old Dragon Lord plucked one out.

Frey'ja had sunk into despair after that. She thought her beauty had been forever tainted, and that she would forever be denied the full power that used to be hers. Her ambition would be forced into a standstill, and she would lose all the respect of her peers.

Even though she was grateful for being spared, her life was never going to be the same.

Then… Ater came along.

He changed everything upon his arrival, starting with her new eyes. That single act was more than enough to make her enamored by him.

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"How are you enjoying your new eye?"

The moment he asked this question, the pink hues on the cheeks of the White Dragon Lord intensified, almost turning bright red.

'He's close…' Not only did he get closer to her, his chest nearly rubbing against hers, but she could feel his chill drawing close to her steaming body.

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did her best to be composed, but Ater

before, and my abilities are also much stronger. Then, there's also that new

syrupy smile made it clear how giddy and clumsy she was being. Still,

you." She would have bowed her head,

respect, Frey'ja tried to take a step back and properly show reverence, but Ater wrapped an arm behind her

"Eeeep!"

face instantly

again, feeling all sorts of emotions, and yet couldn't remove her

and she felt an electric sensation flow through

Too rough…' No man had ever been this

she was born, so most Dragons sucked up to her. She was talented in everything she did, and her physical qualities matched

there were only very few who could

of them had

her… the way Ater currently did. The

have some form of dissatisfaction. Tell

She couldn't fight the almighty effects that his words had

end, she

off my newfound strength to the other Lords. Maybe… maybe if I show

his face close enough

'Oohh…!!!'

knees went weak, and her legs

She remained firm, though.

way he spoke, especially how he

Frey'ja loved it.

it good that only you have access to this power? You'll be

"Yes… you're right."

exception to that. She told herself

was the only

smiled warmly, though a hint of sadness still flickered in her

"...."