First of His Kind (Part 2)

'Let's see what kind of strings came with my magnificent custom title.' Lith said via the mind link while Solus returned to his finger.

'There's no reason to jinx it.' Kamila took the King's hand, leaving her place to Sylpha. 'You've already given them a lot. What more could they ask for?'

The dance started again and the Royals waited for the music to be loud enough to cover their words before starting to talk. With her 1.62 meters (5'4") of height, Sylpha was one good head shorter than Lith.

While they shifted to find a comfortable distance to talk while looking at each other in the eyes, Lith had the opportunity to notice the seven colored streaks in her hair. On top of that, there were kindness and grace in her movements.

They softened the cold impression from her sharp features that otherwise would make her look like a disgruntled sergeant ready to disciple a recruit.