“You’re so ugly,” Belinda whined, briefly claiming his grace’s attention. “Who are you?” he demanded. She blinked in surprise. “I’m Belinda, of course.” “I’m not ugly, young Belinda,” he corrected her sternly. “I have a unique manly beauty that few… — Tamara Lejeune Copy Share Image
“You’re so ugly,” Belinda whined, briefly claiming his grace’s attention. “Who are you?” he demanded. She blinked in surprise. “I’m Belinda, of course.” “I’m… — Tamara Lejeune Copy Share
“My aunt seems to think you need rescuing, sir,” Viola laughed. “Are you afraid of me?” “Terrified,” he replied, chuckling. “See? I’m drinking my… — Tamara Lejeune Copy Share