'So, that's her, huh?'
Akamir studied the girl quietly.
'The smartest mind in the kingdom.'
He tilted his head slightly, studying her.
She was taller than most human girls, her long eyelashes accentuating sharp, intelligent eyes.
Her pale skin had a moonlit tone, and her crimson hair flowed down her back in loose waves, held together by a single phoenix-wing-shaped pin.
Unlike other nobles, she wore no excessive jewelry, yet her presence demanded attention.
Her off-shoulder gown was classic and well-fitted, complementing her figure without trying too hard.
Even when still, she carried the air of someone who was always thinking several steps ahead.
Camilla Leo Margret—the daughter of the Head Minister of the Krivos Kingdom.
Her crimson eyes blinked. "Can you hear me?"
Akamir nodded slowly. "Uh... I don't think we've met before."
"Oh, where are my manners?" she said with a polite smile. "My name is Camilla."
"My name is—"
