TWENTY-NINE

His entrance into the Palace was nothing shorter than awe-filling the black that he brought with him. Once they alighted from the car, Raven, who was now dressed in a beautiful black dress, roamed her eyes around the glamorous Palace.

Was this even a Palace? — for someone like her, this was simply a castle. Its largeness, designs, and texture were nothing short of breathtaking to the blonde hair beauty.

However, her admiration was short-lived due to the abrupt placement of a metallic bracelet on her left wrist. It brought her back from her little sightseeing to the face of the beta she spent the night with, Andrew.

Despite their unfriendly interaction and his mean glares at her, Raven didn't cease in her consideration – he was a beautiful man. Though it sounded quite unsettling to address a male as beautiful, Raven thought it best fitted him.

His facial features although had so many traces of feminism, his aura, composure, and walking steps were that of a proud and powerful male. Whil