Prudence stared at Vincent retreat to his room. The door was opened by the maids standing at the sides and Prudence observed Vincent's broad back and the few stains of blood that had stained his coat. As Vincent entered his room, he turned around and smiled at Prudence. That smile was enough to put Prudence in a mixed turmoil of emotions for this man.
Vincent was the most handsome man with the most charming smile she had ever seen, but at the same time, he looked like the most malicious man she would ever meet in her lifetime.
When the door closed behind Vincent, it snapped Prudence out of her daze.
