Vaughn, the Crown Prince of Rogues

Zenia was gasping for breath when Vaughn finally let go of her. She was glaring at him, and he only gave her a smile. That smile was so dazzling that it practically blinded her. She wondered if he, the rogue one, was also giving out the same smile when he was wearing his full mask.

Right now he was wearing a half mask that exposed his chin and lips. Zenia couldn't help but stare at those lips that did not seem to belong to a man. But his prominent jawline gave off a very manly vibe. If he did not have a scarred face, he could be one of the most sought after man in Tissuria. What would he look like? 

Zenia waved her hand above her head as if trying to clear something or shoo away a bug. Vaughn did not find any flying bug and just thought that his wife could be experiencing a sort of anxiety attack at the time. He should be gentler in the future.