'My god! I have never seen him sweep his hair entirely to the back like this. It looks so good on him. I mean, if Giselle were here right now, she would agree with me that the King is by far more attractive at present than he was back at the Hall of Termarth during the maiden selection. Is he a God!?' Elizabeth mused to herself completely entranced by this man's beauty; Briceus.
And then-
'Wait!
What are you saying, Elizabeth?
Attractive!? You would refer to this hard and dangerous man as attractive? Hahahaha. Don't be too naive right now. He… his heart is nothing close in comparison with his good looks.
His attributes?
Oof!
He is annoyingly conceited, and proud, and aggressive and… and-'
"Elizabeth -" Hearing his voice halted her thoughts at once.
'Why did he have to call me so softly like… like that night in my bedroom? Is he not mad at me? Is he not supposed to get into yelling at me already or something?'
