The woman had a perfectly exquisite face, wearing a magnificent robe carved from ice and snow, with the noble the Crown upon her head.
The instant her true body descended into the sea of fire, the temperature of the entire blaze plummeted.
The flames themselves seemed to have encountered their natural enemy, shivering as they went out.
...
On that day, Nicholas finally learned that he was not some lowly bastard, but a child of the divinities.
The Ice Snow Goddess, whose Incarnation wandered the continent, fell for the handsome looks of the Duke of Violet at first sight and, swept away by that instant infatuation, developed a romantic, fleeting affair with him.
And Nicholas was the result of that affair.
Shortly after giving birth to Nicholas, the Ice Snow Goddess returned to the Divine Realm, and the promiscuous Duke of Violet also very quickly forgot his beautiful lover.
