His gorgeous blues, identical to that of Erdem’s stared into mine as he bowed his head and lifted my hand to his lips.
“I am Anxo.” He said as his lips brushed over my knuckles.
His looks and his actions could easily knock anyone off their feet. He could make anyone fall to his feet and beg to have his slightest attention. But he wasn’t here to pursue me. It might look like so from others’ perspectives, but I knew, he wasn’t here to pursue me. His actions spoke something, but his eyes told something else.
“And may I have the honour to know such fair maiden’s name?” I never had the honour to be in presence of a regal or noble but if you told me he was our prince or king, I would believe you blindly.
I snatched my hand from his grip and closed my agape mouth. I composed myself and bowed my head.
“I am Nesta. Thank you for your kind assistance and I apologize for bothering you. Please enjoy your evening.” I raised my head, and he stared at me, amused?
