At the sound of the voice, Nina turned her head—and found herself facing two more breathtakingly handsome males.
One had silver hair and wore flowing silver garments. His features were refined and luminous, his eyes bright as stars beneath a calm sky. A gentle, warm aura surrounded him, like jade polished smooth by time—exquisite, yet without sharp edges.
The other had striking red hair, brows dark and perfectly shaped, phoenix-like eyes brimming with emotion. His skin was pale and lustrous like fine jade, and the slight upward tilt at the corners of his eyes lent him a captivating allure. His gaze shimmered like spring water under sunlight, and his crimson lips were full and inviting. Dressed in red, he radiated a natural, devastating charm.
Nina's brows drew together slightly. "And who are you?"
"We—"
Finch was about to reveal their identities when Kith stopped him with a subtle shake of his head.
"We're just passing through," Kith said gently. "We wanted to help."
