Dan Heng was in his Imbibitor Lunae form once more, a celestial being, part of the Dragon Race. March especially, was captivated by his elegant features, such as the antler-like horns that rested on his head.

You, on the other hand, came along on the Astral Express only a mere month ago, yet..

You were 'close' with the mysterious Dan Heng.

Dan gave you a short glance, his blue eyes scanning your body intensely, he was seated across from you on the velvet sofas of the moving train.