The lake shimmered with a dusky purple glow, while blue willow branches drooped around its banks. Though the colors belonged to different palettes, they went together in perfect harmony. This was a little-known place in Shengtian: Aegean Lake. It was more like a sea than a lake, stretching as far as the eye could see, vast as an ocean. But my sister and I would rather believe it was a lake. We refused to call it the Aegean... Sea...! We didn't want anything to do with that man, not even his name! Even though... his blood ran through our veins too... How sad!
