"It's too much to look at a fleeting reflection of this face. Why would I want a specific piece of art dedicated to it?"
Daphne took a long and hard look at Korbin. If anything, his looks were one of his only redeeming factors.
His strong eyebrows provided the perfect contrast against his blatantly seductive eyes. Coupled with his sloping nose, thin lips, and chiseled jawline, one look from his was probably enough to melt women.
Not to mention… Daphne's thoughts wandered to his bare chest. Few men could have a body like that.
Even his manhood was like a work of art. Her face turned a shade redder at that scandalous thought. The open environment at the Northern Kingdom must have infected her in some way.
Subtly fanning her cheeks, she squeaked, "You look quite nice."
"No matter how nice I look, that's only a mask, and it's quite silly getting a portrait of a man with a mask."
"But—"