He was very gallant and she could give him that, after that bold declaration to his men. He surprisingly did nothing.
Just allowed Fiona the opportunity to escape the confines of his lecherous men without creating a scene.
Fiona could feel his eyes on her rump as she scurried away from his line of sight. After that encounter they both became more aware of each other.
Torque couldn't help but paste on his brightest smile when around her. Fiona was startlingly beautiful with those mesmerizing dark blue eyes.
Her hair was as black as moonless midnight in the Zanbar Mountains. He couldn't blame his men for having eyes and being struck by her effortless beauty.
She had long eyelashes that highlighted her deep blue eyes that reminded him of the waters of a sunlit lake in Zanbar.
He hadn't been to Zanbar in ages but her coloring reminded him of the people that chose to call Zanbar home.
