The Princess And The Demon
Shaking her head, Sara focused back on dressing herself up and then splashing cold water on her cheeks, she was blushing indeed, and the faint blush looked weird against her scars, no, not weird, a voice mocked her from the inside, it looked hideous!
Stepping out of the bathroom, fully dressed with her sword and daggers hidden under her vest, Sara walked towards the open patio to see Eren standing there in his demonic form, his clothes in his large hand, it was strange how his monstrous form didn’t scar nor intimidate her, probably because she knew what was there under the fur and claws, or maybe because she too looked monstrous with those scars on her face.
Why was she suddenly so conscious