Simon
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“Do you like tea?” She softly asked.
“Ah… Yes, please.”
The man was still stunned.
The woman before him was a legend, in this Empire. She was adored like a living deity, perhaps more venerated than the Empress herself.
Yet, from where he stood, just a couple steps away from her in this tiny kitchen, she seemed like any normal woman, simply pouring tea with a soft, serene smile on her lips.
She wasn’t even especially beautiful. Her chestnut hair was held in a high and large ponytail, but still so long it fell down to her lower back.
She wore no makeup, except perhaps some for her rose-tinted lips, and was actually a bit skinny.
Her green dress wasn’t any better than any of the servants here, and she only wore a couple of gold jewelry items, too.
Moreover, he just couldn’t get used to how pale her skin was. He’d heard of tribes, in the south, with white-colored skin, but he had never witnessed it himself…
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