The man who had entered the room was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life.
With a sun-kissed, olive skin tone, he had the size of Arabian eyes, a deep pale blue, resembling that of a sea of very white sand. His height forced me to look up a bit more than usual, and when he approached, he gently took my hand, which was trembling at that moment, astonished by the beautiful male figure in front of me.
"You are much more beautiful than they told me, Your Highness," Emeric's fleshy lips caressed the back of my hand, and his voice, firm yet sweet, massaged my ears.
"Thank you," was all I managed to say. No man, neither in sports competitions, nor in the army, not even Alessandro, having been my boss, had made me as nervous as the Adonis my eyes couldn't detach from.
"I hear t
