He was not an ugly creature by any means, tall with tawny skin, dark features, and a strong jaw. He hadn’t seen a shave in several days by the looks of him, and the waves of his midnight hair were as chaotic as his wrinkled shirt and waistcoat. The fury twisting his face, though, darkening his cinnamon eyes, was rendering his countenance irksome. Wedding this prince would be a cumbersome task.
