A Mythical World
"If there is not any danger in the way, erm, the Runner should have reached there already."
Olgarias responded by a nod.
He got back on his ride and glanced at his master from his side. Every time he saw him, he always wondered why he was so much handsome. Olgarias had two deep blue eyes like ocean, under them a straight, sharp nose like a flute. His skin was white like lac-dye in milk, since he usually didn't go out often from his castle and above his strong chin, two perfect full pink lips were pressed tight, he used to nip them when he was thinking extremely. The wind of the night was moving his curly long hair down his neck, bringing them on his furrowed forehead.
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