Throughout his interastral journey seeking for the Aeon of Beauty; Idrila — never had he have the fortune of crossing paths with the one Idrla had chosen as THEIR Emanator; you.

It had been fate when you first make eye contact; your eyes were akin to a watercolor pallet, an ethereal quality he finds such beauty in — the facial structure of your face is something worth precious as it highlights even your most distinctive and your lesser known features that announces strong attraction in your physical appearance. The aura you give off is unwavering of virtue and high merit; a humble and gentle soul you appear to be is something Argenti truly admires from a person, especially from some notable person that the Aeon of Beauty had chosen as one who has attained the permission to draw power from THEIR Path.

Your duties and known-wide tales of your justified acts of justice left a great impression on many people following the Path of Beauty, Argenti being one of them, viewing you as someone righteous and strong sense of morale whose acts have changed several planets.

The strawberry-haired Knight of Beauty gracefully bows to you, grasping your hand in the meanwhile as he gets on one knee, pressing his other palm on the place where his heart lies in his chest.

“So you must be the Emanator of Beauty I've heard tales of your uprightness about.” In a gentleman knightly manner, Argenti presses a light kiss on the knuckles of your hand as he looks up with a sign of admiration and pure respect in those sparkling eyes of his.

“O Fair Beauty, may I know the name of this noble soul before me?” Enquired Argenti, the corners of his lips curled into a smile of adoration for you.

You, as an Emanator of Beauty, are breathing proof that the lost Aeon who disappeared some time ago, with the Knights of Beauty believing THEY'VE disappeared while the Mirror Holders believe THEM to be shattered. You are that of what the Knights of Beauty seek endlessly for is still out there; somewhere if they haven't searched far enough.