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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composed, but Ater wasn't

stronger. Then, there's also that new Skill that I

clear how giddy and clumsy she was being. Still, she didn't

thank you." She would have bowed her head, but Ater was too close

to take a step back and properly

"Eeeep!"

instantly turned beet

beating, and it was dangerous. She was trembling again, feeling

pressed on his, and she felt an electric sensation flow through

rough…' No man had ever been this way

most Dragons sucked up to her. She was talented in everything she did, and her

only very few who could be considered her equal

had any

them looked at her, or touched her, or spoke to her… the way Ater currently

you have some form of dissatisfaction.

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

the end, she

my newfound strength to the other Lords. Maybe… maybe if I show them how great you are, you could even have

close enough that his lips grazed

'Oohh…!!!'

and her legs nearly gave

She remained firm, though.

not require anyone else but you, Frey'ja." The way he spoke, especially how he said her name, made her heart

Frey'ja loved it.

You'll be able to serve the Emperor well, surpassing those who were once

"Yes… you're right."

no exception to that. She told herself that the only reason she was allied

that was the only

assistance." She smiled warmly, though

"...."