The handsome man was washing his hands in a basin. He was well muscled but not overly so as his dark pants made a nice contrast against his paler skin. There were some scars on his body but only a few.
It was clear he was a well toned warrior but his face made him look like a playboy. His warm smile and pale eyes entranced many a partner to his bed. The pair of sleeping forms peacefully sleeping in the crumbled sheets and blankets made that quite evident.
He used air Qi and a towel to dry his hands before sighing.
"All that work and it is undone in an instant. We underestimated this enemy." Prince Nest ran a hand through his hair but his gentle look was gone. A dark and serious face was in the mirror on the darks tone wall.
It was a decent place but not the best. Few would believe a prince would use such a room but that was why he chose it.
He glanced at the silver ring on his right hand and summoned broken pieces of a dark slate.
