883 Centuries-old ice berg

This chapter is dedicated to @Edi_o! Thank you so much for the supergift!

On the stage, Alicia could see nothing but him. She could hear nothing but his voice singing those beautiful words and his guitar's melodious plucking sounds.

The world had faded away and ceased to exist as she watched him sing to her. Listening to that voice that was now touching her very soul, reaching the deepest chambers of her heart, sparing nothing, she was effortlessly intoxicated by this spell that was his song.

She had never expected this. She knew she would have loved his voice even if he ended up being bad at it. But this man just had to open his lips and with that, he had her completely and helplessly floored. And the bad thing is, that was just his voice!