Bab 361: The Queen of the Reaper (2)

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 If this were someone else, Ariana would have laughed at the confidence of the man. But she had to admit that Nicolai had the right to be this confident. 

He was all muscles, but they were not out of proportion. They were lean where they had to be and broad where they needed to be, with his tall frame he looked like an enchanting seducer. If there was a male seductress, then he had to be one. 

His tattoos were an intricate mixture of eyes with clock hours in the middle instead of a pupil, burning roses and bleeding knives.

If Ariana had to pick one, she liked the skull one that had roses sitting nicely between his teeth and head along with the sides. The eyes of the skull were covered with thorny leaves.