The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

This intrigued Iris. She leaned her body to listen more carefully of what he was going to say. "What is different about me?"

"Shifters have strong presence because they have their beast in their soul and magic users are warm, they are warm creature, because they have this magic within them, but you..." The blind man tilted his head. "You are bright. Even a blind man like me can see how bright you are."

Iris furrowed her brows, she asked sheepishly. "I am sorry, I don’t think I get it." She bit her lip and prodded further carefully. "What about... a Serafim."

The blind man chuckled. "Believe me, I served a Serafim before I was sold to the Black Market." Human trafficking was a common thing in this realm.

Iris was startled. "Do you mean... did you come from Holy Kingdom?" She knew he was from Andelus continent, since he spoke their language.

"Holy Kingdom..." the man contemplated. "Yes. I was born into that land and served Serafim Rose. I heard she was here, but I am sure she will not recognize me anymore. I didn’t have a high position to be recognized by her though, but I am a great magic user."

Iris felt something tugged in her heartstring when she heard that, Haco used to brag about it too. She missed him and felt so bad for not being able to see him in his last. She didn’t even know that he had gone until it was very late.

However, Cane always reassured her that he left happy and contented.

"So, what is the different?" Iris asked again, taking them back to the main topic.

"Strangely, Serafim’s presence is cold."

"Cold?" Iris frowned, she didn’t expect this. "What do you mean with cold?"