The soldier and Roseline walked closer, then stopped about two meters away from Nolan and Evalyn.
"You two…" Roseline stared at them in amazement.
They were nothing like what she had imagined. She had assumed they were ordinary people with unremarkable appearances.
Yet in reality, they were far more striking—both handsome and beautiful.
The man beside the woman stood out in particular, with his purple eyes and black hair.
Such features were clearly uncommon in the Great Velmora Empire and instead seemed more typical of people from the eastern continent.
Meanwhile, the woman beside him was equally captivating, but in a different way—her beauty was paired with a strong presence and a distinct aura of heroism.
What struck Roseline as strange was the inexplicable sense of closeness she felt toward both of them, especially the man.
It was as if they were connected by blood.
