I wasn't sure what I expected.
But it sure as hell wasn't a raven haired man with the prettiest light blue eyes I'd ever seen.
Prince Cyrus was pretty handsome for a human. Tall, sinewy muscles, draped in the finery of ivory and gold that made his beautiful skin stand out. He was the kind of man who knew he was attractive and didn't bother to be modest about it.
And he has been staring at me from across the table all night.
I hadn't even said a word to him. All I did was what Lucien told me to. Courtesy. Speak softly as you introduce yourself. Meet his gaze ever so slightly. And then, dismiss him completely.
When Lucien initially proposed the idea to me, I'd chucked the pomegranate at his head and told him he could get into bed with the human prince if he so badly needed that information. I wasn't about to let him trade me off.
