Is this what an artist's vision of a muse might look like?
"Is this really the same lady we met before?" Toby murmured, staring at Eldira in disbelief. Even Ray covered her mouth, clearly taken aback, while Max alone managed a small, knowing smile.
"I had the same reaction the first time I saw her like this," Max said. "But I'm quite used to it by now."
"Then I suppose I've failed," Eldira said with a playful smile. "My goal was to captivate everyone I meet, even those who see me every day."
"Even a goddess of beauty would struggle with that, Lady Eldira."
There was a playful glint in her eyes, and it was clear that Max had grown comfortable around her. She'd likely visited quite often with the Grand Duke during Sylas's absence.
"But you, as always, remain unfazed," Eldira said, looking at Sylas. "I thought after so long, I'd surprise you."
"Well, your appearance alone was quite the surprise."