Gonzalo
It may seem like a lot of time has passed, but for me, it felt like hours. When the rebel sorcerer cast her frozen seal, I quickly fell asleep.
Before I was awakened, I heard a voice.
And there she came.
A beautiful woman, with tinted blood. A human mortal mixed with a sorcerer’s blood. However, it was clear that she was incapable of dark magic.
She’s small and petite, pale with bright yellowish hair—it’s something I’ve never seen before. She’s crafted fragile—her body and skin are like porcelain. And her eyes are piercing blue like ocean waves on a blue moon night.
I felt a wave of affection looking at her despite being a stranger. Out of impulse, I imprinted on her inside the cave almost as if it was my only choice. Told myself, she was my next fated bride.
Her name, Amara
