I could see him gritting his teeth. He was visibly angry. I smirked looking at him but hid it before he could notice it.
"Such arrogance for being a noble? Do you think being a noble gives you the right to hurt commoners? Just because you were born in a family that rules, you are above those who took birth in a normal family, even when they are more skilled and have better looks.`` his voice comes through gritted teeth.
"Oh, so you think, you have better skills and looks?" I asked as I looked at his redhead, which was shining with the sun rays falling over it and the blue eyes that always reminded me of the royal empire. It was so deep that it could suck many oceans in it yet stay dry. His straight nose and thin full red lips that even give competition to a model and he would be the one to win it.
His chiseled face and sharp look was so perfect. Definitely he was a piece of art but that was not the point of concentration now.
