C137 Lesser Demi-monarch Stage

Perhaps it was because I hadn't spoken for a long time, my voice was a little hoarse. There was a lump of cotton stuck in my throat, and I coughed to make myself comfortable.

Raising my head to look into those eyes once more, I saw that they were as clear as the surface of a lake. There was no impurity in those eyes, they were probably the most moving I had ever seen.

I don't know when