The little Swan beauty was both embarrassed and furious, completely breaking down and passing out on the spot.
When she came to again, her first sensation was that there were a new pair of eyes above her.
Overcome with the utmost shame and rage, the little Swan beauty passed out once again.
Upon waking for the third time, the Shaman of Divine Songs' eyes maintained that position, but this time the little Swan beauty finally realized that his gaze was fixed on her arms, as delicate as lotus roots.
Eventually, Richard, whose eyes brimmed with unbridled savagery, sat up straight and slumped onto the low couch, fumbling for a while before lighting a cigar and puffing out a stream of smoke.
The Swan beauty, still shocked, looked at the glowing fluorescent mountain tiger tattoo on the back of the Shaman of Divine Songs. She could hardly believe that he would let her go at such a moment!
She suddenly realized the reason!
It was the "Vermilion Blood" on her arm!