Chapter 301: Rea versus Almina (2/2)

Yman fell silent and stared at her with a gaping mouth. He wondered what she was trying to do. But he had a gist. She wanted to reveal her face. Perhaps Yman also felt Rea had enough of hiding under the hood. He didn't show it outside, but he was concerned about her.

It was also one of the reasons he agreed to Almina's group to come along.

”.....”

Everyone fell silent.

Rea blinked her eyes beautifully.

Right, she's no other than Merea Ella! A princess with the beauty befitting of two countries she represented.

Now commoners, kneel! Rea thought. But soon, she noticed their weird reactions.

”A big mole on her nose?” Said one of Almina's party members.

”Eh?” A question mark floated above Rea's head.

”Rashes all over her face?” Another one added.

”Wha--!”

”Super thick eyebrows?”

”No way!” Rea exclaimed worriedly. She frowned, then hastily touched her face.

Most of them were staring at her with a condescending look while Almina and some were looking at her with pity in their eyes.

Ah! She didn't like it! Please, anyone but not this girl! She didn't like the idea that Almina was looking at her with pity.

However, upon touching her face, Rea could only touch her smooth skin. She hurriedly produced a mirror from her spatial ring.

Rea sighed in relief.

She was even more beautiful now! What are these people talking about? She thought. There's no mole, rashes, or thick eyebrows.

But then she took a glimpse of Yman who was looking away while whistling.

SUSPICIOUS! Rea exclaimed inwardly. And sent a devilish glare at Yman.

However, she felt a warm tug on her shoulder.

It was from Almina!

Then Rea saw her mouth open in slow motion.

”Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.”

(0…0)

She felt an arrow hit her straight in the heart. Though Almina didn't mean bad with her words. But it was different for Rea.

It was an outright message that she was ugly!

Rea's eyes turned white. Her knees lost strength and she fell to the ground. She hugged her knees in defeat while tears flowed like rivers from her eyes. Her hand was writing a death message on the ground.

In Yman's mind, 'It was for her safety.'

*Whistle!*

*Whistle!*