*Aria*

My curiosity piqued by the black mask on his face. Why was he wearing a mask?And why did I find his figure so familiar?

But as the tall, charming man began to speak, I was not so sure about that, because his voice sounded different from the personI thought he was.

“Hello.” He said with his deep, magnetic voice, My father shook hands with him and Alpha Atlas greeted him back with formal pleasantries, as I stood silent not to get in ...