Novels by Reii

"At your command, I have modified a few details that you want, my Lord".The personal tailor helped him try on his tunic."…Oh look, it really suits your hair color. "Viloustra looked at himself in the large mirror, touching the fabric of his suit with his small hand. It's really soft, like water running through fingers. The suit was a deep blue like the sea and it undeniably made his white hair distinct.Today was the day Viloustra will follow his father down to the earth with intent to meet the denizens of the territory his father protects, and it is also the first time Viloustra gets to go there. Amelia once said that the former first earthly visits of the princesses were all after their hundredth birthday, but his father breached rules by taking him a year earlier, exactly two hundred years after the most recent visiting trip. It was said that Viloustra's father was a very tolerant god in the eyes of human beings, and the family that represents his voice, Gegn, was also upstandin

"Mist is spreadingCover palace with whiteListening, listeningThe song of all kindsWhat is outside?Surrounding white fogWhat is outside?Being here or notPrincess, my little dearSleep well before nightFog is there and hereThe day will quickly arriveWhere is the blue sky?Where is the moonlight?When will in our lifeNot be torn to sides? Along with lullaby Prairie and the sunshineClose eyes and sleep tightLittle princess of mine."The song hummed in the midst of the mansion, which was surrounded by the year-round frost, and crept down every interstice of the dusty corridor,reaching the arid courtyard at the entrance.In the only room with light, the owner of the voice, Lizzie, was gently covering the baby girl she loved most in the world. Another long night arrived again, and ninety-nine years had elapsed since she and the little girl were imprisoned here."I still don't get it, Lizzie." The tiny girl was curdled up in a cozy blanket, her innocent eyes filled with brigh

“The heart has been covered with frost, cannot disobey.”The morning sun shines brightly through layers of frost, bathing the entire Velsi beautiful mountain range in light. With her gorgeous long golden hair, the goddess of the sun slowly drops her arm, allowing all the sun silk strands caught between her fingers to fly away and merge in with heaven and earth. She lands on the ground from the skies, talking and making jokes with the other gods who had arrived early at the castle of the Mist king. They accepted their invitation to come here to witness a goddess beheaded on that particular platform, which is arranged around a relatively high stone platform on the east side of the castle.Maria is holding a golden wine bottle in her hands and is taken aback by the powerful visitors who have gathered in front of her. This is the first time she has seen the gods that people still adore in the flesh with her own eyes. Their bodies emit a halo, and while no one is the same, they are all bri