When that figure faces you, nothing else can be seen in your eyes. The lamps in the Banquet Hall shine as brightly as the midday sun, yet, at that moment, they fail to overshadow his radiance, like fireflies next to the sun and moon.
His facial features, when looked at individually, might not be the most handsome, but on his face, they can only evoke one emotion—amazement at how someone in this world can be so dazzling and captivating.
You don't even know how to describe him; cold, elegant, noble, as unwavering as a mountain, the corner of his mouth seems to always carry an almost perfect smile. You would think he is an easygoing and gentle person, but when you try to get close to him, you realize that such a person can never be approached. Perhaps he was born as a god on a celestial throne, unreachable no matter how hard you try.
This person is Anthony Davis, the eldest son of the Davis Family and their only son.
