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The Sun Knight votes
Gloomy Sky: ☀️☀️☀️, I commend it; one can see he diligently preened himself before today's celebration, and that passionate lock of hair is just right.
Milk Chocolate: ☀️☀️☀️, in elegant simplicity there is coziness and delight.
Scarlet Blade: ☀️☀️, for the ponytail and the little bow in it, I will be forced to turn a stake into a pair.
Moon Shadow: ☀️☀️☀️, if I had a younger sister, she would probably look just like this.
Justice: ☀️, justice is an imposing word, but an empty one, and there is nothing to gaze at here either.
Dawn Steel: ☀️☀️☀️, the look is noble and so is the hairstyle, but the hefty little belly spoils it somewhat.
Joy: ☀️☀️☀️, with rare harmony of the inner and outer, she will delight anyone whose glances cross hers.
Catharsis: ☀️☀️, I can't bring myself to deny the style, but gloominess is in no way close to my eye.
Wind: ☀️☀️, someday some Gloomy Sky or Dawn Steel will leave her with a broken heart and a child deprived of its father.
Virtuosity: ☀️☀️☀️, the style prompts the seeds of respect to sprout, and the hairstyle evokes a feeling of solidarity.
Cold: ☀️☀️, even luxurious hair won't help if the aura is zero.
Truth: ☀️☀️☀️, everyday practicality will not be hindered by bright luxury and presentability.
Sincerity: ☀️☀️☀️, good.
Wisdom: ☀️☀️, she pleases the eye with the length of her hair and the firmness of her bosom, but otherwise she evokes boredom.
Destructive Might: ☀️☀️☀️, the gaze of beautiful eyes and the elegance of lovely fingers are lost in an ocean of mediocre clothing.
The Sun Knight voiced his opinion publicly, but addressed it to the hostess.
- Are my lord's standards of aesthetics so high that in his stern eyes no one managed to surpass the average score?
- Were the delightful Maria-Tenerezza Logg among the participants... - When the gaze of the knight's blue eyes met the lord's, his lips involuntarily transformed into a warm smile. - She would have been honored with four suns.
- Oooh? Only four. For whom does my lord reserve his quintet? - The hostess put on an offended look, but soon her bright face was replaced by her usual beautiful-joyful expression. - I see you haven't changed at all in your fondness for long hair and beautiful hands. It's even a little pity that the fine participants never got to hold hands, for then hearing your comments would have been even more entertaining.
- I've already said that we perceive most of our lives through our eyes and palms, and so there is nothing more romantic and alluring than the mutual touch of one dear to the heart, which in no way applies to chance encounters destined for us by fate or the will of circumstance.
The familiar form of address used by the so-called false knight toward one of the rulers of Tezoth unsettled some guests, but due to the absence of any discomfort in her voice or on her face, no one hastened to do anything about this insolence.
- Mari. - The knight approached the hostess and finished what he had begun in a whisper. - In the coming months, do not leave your native land, and let your dragon seal it shut at the right time.
After that, he departed.