The next person my eyes landed on was none other than Asuza. A dark elf, her long silver hair framed her face like flowing silk, and it was such a huge contrast against her smooth, chocolate-colored skin that it made her stand out in a way that was impossible to ignore. It was almost otherworldly. That mix of silver and dark gave her this rare, exotic beauty, and to me, it was irresistible. I couldn't help but find her stunning—more than stunning, actually. She was breathtaking.
When I looked at her, she didn't meet my gaze. Instead, she shyly turned her head away, lips pursing as though she wanted to hide the expression on her face. She didn't say a word, but the way her eyes flickered told me everything—she wanted to do this at her own pace, in her own way.
"Asuza. You're next," I said, my voice carrying a certain weight.
