FRUSTRATING THE NUTJOB GODDESS UNTIL SHE CHOKES

"One look from you and I could almost feel that you are actually gazing straight into my very soul. This perfect jawline and high cheekbones. Oh, Good heavens! They are something to die for!"

Cyra continued to describe him in a manner as though a mortal doing a fangirling thing in front of her idol.

She ran her fingers down Aiden's cheeks as she spoke and the other party could do nothing but to only glare at her as he was still under her power.

"Lips that looked as if it was always begging to be kissed yet always set in a straight line as though you are always scowling at the world..."

Aiden was taken aback when he heard that as he wondered if Nathalia would also see him like that. Meanwhile, Cyra smirked when she saw him tensed.

"You would be really handsome if only you would smile. Come on, smile for me."

She urged but Aiden answered straight away with a flat tone and a blank face.

"Nah... I would smile for my queen, and only for her."