A look of astonishment passed though his eyes but then a smirk formed on his lips, he finally took his cloak off and looked at her with pride.
Her eyes stilled on his face. She was looking dazed. There was no doubt that he was the most handsome looking person she had ever seen. Even the crown prince and Jonathan did not stand a candle in front of him.
His golden eyes were warmer than the sun, and his inky hair was darker than night. His sharp nose and chiseled jawline was looking perfect as if a sculpture had given all his life while making him. The sunlight accentuated his facial features and his eyes gleamed as the light rays reflected from them. She fell into a stupor when she looked at his face. How could this handsome man be a messenger. Now she was sure that he was the prince he was talking about.
But then why was he here for her? There was no way that he could have fallen in love with her even when he had seen her in the woods.
