C50 The Speed of the Change of Expression

As they turned their gaze, each one was instantly spellbound.

The newcomer appeared to be eighteen, with a handsome visage that radiated a unique, striking elegance.

His brows were sharp as blades, his eyes as brilliant as stars, with irises of a deep, starry blue that dazzled onlookers.

Clad in a long robe whiter than fresh snow, standing roughly 1.78 meters tall