Alexander looked himself through the mirror.. He is a young man of twenty nine year old who got the most gorgeous face and his grayish eyes enhanced his breath taking features more..

"Young master, you are married now.. Do you still need this prosthetic in front of madame?" Butler Celeste asked..

Alexander clenched his fist on the prosthetic.. "This is not the right time uncle Celeste.. I don't want her life in danger, not now.. If it's not for her I might not be standing here today.." There was a tinge of softness in his eyes while talking about Victoria..

Butler Celeste nodded in understanding "you are right young master.."...