Eleana should be disgusted by his offer but fear is taking over. This man, holding her, is an Ancient Ascenced— old and powerful, if not the most powerful even. Everyone fears him because he tends to do everything in his own way, not caring about whatever the gods would think. That's how unmanageable he is.
She sighed as his fingers moved lower, entering her bodice. "What are you doing?"
"Adjusting your bodice, my love. It is too high for me."
In shallow breathes, she watched his eyes go down on the exposed skin on her chest. By that, she was able to look at him longer. He did not change from the last time she has seen him, still the most beautiful man she had ever seen. His hair is still long, stark black. His skin was all pale and his eyes the same onyx ones that has kept her sleeples
