"Are you uncomfortable in your seat?" the mad man would look at her with overwhelming desire in his eyes.
It is so unfortunate how she is now trapped here in the carriage with this towering man who seemed to have occupied every breathing space.
They were seated parallel to each other, but his large build made it impossible for their legs not to brush against each other no matter how hard she tries to stay in one corner.
The dazzling handsome prince with eyes the color of molten gold and his hair like gold strands so fine it almost hurts the eyes... ahhh, only she knows that the ever cool facade hides an obsessively insane perverted person.
The way his eyes would secretly trail all over her modestly covered body made her feel like she would burst into flames somehow.
