"Poetry is beautiful, don't you think?" Ryu smiled, looking at Taedra. She sank into his arms beneath the moonlight, feeling a little bit dazed.
She had heard of this Ryu Tatsuya before, a genius from the pinnacle plane, a man who could have everything and anything he wanted.
When he appeared here, he hadn't done so as Ryu at all. He had come as a humble farmboy, living a life completely separate from himself.
She remembered falling in love with him, and just how much her father disapproved. She was the little princess of the Loom Clan, and he… well, he wasn't much at all.
Honestly, she couldn't remember Ryu ever having much of a temper, but that day, he razed the city to the ground just to prove a point.
She had always felt that while he was very gentle and reassuring with her, he carried an arrogance with him that was impossible to disguise. But she never expected that his arrogance was so great.
