Ishaan

[xans]

...He was tall, taller than her uncle, with long blonde hair and steel grey eyes. He was dressed in muted greys and browns as if they would help him fade into the background and keep people from noticing him. From the many appreciative looks women—and men—sent his way, it wasn’t working. Arnette allowed her eyes to wander over his form before inspecting the couple that could only be blood relations if not his parents...

Fin.