Chapter 47 An Abomination

• He looked amazing. He was dressed to the heights of immaculate perfection. His silvery hair was slicked back from his face. Enhancing his strong brow and square jaw. And the clever silver eyes underneath the shadow of his brows. His broad shoulders were outlined by a long overcoat with dual tails in the back. The cuffed sleeves were linked into place by small metal mountains, depicting the icon of his Castle. His vest beneath the overcoat was rich burgundy with swirling black embroidery weaving along it. A black undershirt frilled over the top, rather than a cravat. That bit of black frill peering from the cuffs of his coat, outlined his long-fingered artistic hands. A heavy silver ring adorned one of them. With that same white mountain symbol on it.
• Right now, he represented his castle and his people.
• Tonight, I’d chosen to embarrass him.