Ella's breath snagged seeing the unveiled face of the lord. She was not mistaken in any way. That aura hit her hard. She knew his being, yet his presence was so enormous that it was intimidating.
Long black hair, a crescent shape scar near his lips was the first thing anyone would notice but couldn't deny that it only made him own the more exquisite look followed by how achingly beautiful he was. Red iris with a body having just the perfect amount of muscles.
The duke bowed quickly and sent his greetings. The bored expression did not leave his face.
"Rise," he ordered. "What is it this time, Rosario?" He asked in the same bored tone not showing even a bit of curiosity.
"My lord, I have brought you the most precious gift till now. I can assure that lord will not be disappointed this time. This gift is prime quality," he said.