"I don't mind being something out of a fairy story," he breathes, utterly enchanted. Solin is even more handsome close up, now that they're talking to each other. His mouth is lush and pink and Hebert's gaze keeps being drawn to it.

"Yes, well. Father does like to throw rather lavish balls. He loves having guests over, you see. It makes the castle feel less empty.

But you looked so solitary, here in your corner. I knew at once I had to come keep you company."