Atlas was following Estelle away from the camp to train as there wasn't enough space, and the blonde said they needed peace. While walking, his eyes trailed down the young woman's well-trained body crafted through years of knightly training.
'She's drop-dead gorgeous,' he mused while admiring the strong knight.
Estelle was the definition of a beautiful woman with perfect facial features and enchanting blue eyes that glowed when the afternoon sun hit them. Atlas thought while looking at her, ''She had a face that could launch a thousand ships.''
But Atlas loved the two dimples on her cheeks that appeared whenever she was happy. Atlas admired her athletic hourglass figure, which any woman on Earth would be jealous of. Still, he had noticed her muscles were firm due to her life of rigorous training and hunting monsters throughout the Argonia Kingdom.