"Aren't you so handsome?"
Those were the first words Violet murmured the moment she opened her eyes and saw a handsome man hovering over her through her hazy vision.
Someone chortled from the side.
"Even in her sleep, she still hasn't given up her obsession with fine faces."
It was Roman, clearly enjoying the scene.
Asher Nightshade ignored him, though he couldn't stop the small smile that tugged at the corner of his lips.
She was adorable.
"Hello, love." Asher brushed a strand of hair away from her face.
"Oh."
Violet blinked in recognition when everything finally came into focus. The moment she tried to sit up, his hand gently pressed against her shoulder.
"No, no, no. Just rest," Asher stopped her, sounding far more alarmed than the situation warranted.
"But I feel strong," she protested softly.
"I know," Asher replied. "But still rest."
Violet gave in because she didn't have the energy to argue.
