Jason walked towards the ballroom alone. Today was Davion's birthday and yet he was not there with his love. He was forced to attend the party alone.
He strolled quietly with his eyes looking back to see if he could catch a glimpse of his crown prince and Aricus.
He bumped into a masculine chest and was compelled to look up. So caught up in trying to find out about Davion, he failed to notice the man that he bumped into.
"My apologies," he bowed his head in apology. He glanced at the man from his toes to his head. His face almost resembled that of the crown prince. He was dressed in a black outfit, with black well trimmed hair.
He had his hand gracefully at his back. With smoky black eyes that looked at Jason as though he could through to his soul. He had sharp features that gave him a manly look. His demeanor commanded respect and obedience. The man stood with a straight unmoved by Jason bumping into him.