He was an obnoxiously pretty boy, with light gold hair sweeping across his face, slightly obscuring his eyes. His eyes were like sky-colored gems that shimmered like a clear sea on a sunny day. He looked scared but still beautiful. He had pale cheeks that were slightly flushed and was fidgeting slightly. I’m sure he could easily pass as a girl, insulting as that was. The boy broke a cold sweat, yet despite this, his skin was near perfect, and even though he was clearly intimidated by us, the remnants of a previous smirk were still apparent in his eyebrows. – Description from Aria