The moment she saw Lanse's face clearly, a flash of astonishment crossed Jiang Xinli's clear, doe-like eyes.
Before her was an impossibly handsome, perfectly sculpted face.
The young noble had abandoned his usual dignified and elegant knightly attire. He was now adorned from head to toe in magnificent accessories, looking glamorous and alluring, yet also possessing an ethereal quality, like an immortal banished to the mortal realm.
His glacial-blue hair cascaded down.
Woven into the waterfall of his hair was a forehead chain of laurel leaves, crafted from jade-white mother-of-pearl and golden pearls.
At its center rested a teardrop-shaped, gold-gilded sapphire.
The gem was clear, translucent, and brilliant, but it paled in comparison to the young noble's deep, clear phoenix eyes, which seemed to hold the entirety of a blue glacier within them.
As the water rippled around him, magnificent platinum-and-gold earrings were faintly visible.
