Exert from Chapter 60 of NOSAS (coming soon):
Prince Jamar Anatolius entered the grand hall followed by his entourage proudly. He was tall, broad shouldered, gold skinned with ink black hair that fell softly atop his head, meeting with a fine beard, short and even over the elegant angles of his jaw. Crimson and gold enveloped him, fitted to his body in fine clothes that might have swallowed any man less regal.
That was the first thing a person could comprehend when looking upon the eldest Prince of Eseria, Jamar Anatolius was devastatingly beautiful.
As, all at once, Jamar caught the eyes of all courtiers and noblemen alike, soft gasps sounded beneath the hush, such was the effect of a person with disproportionate beauty. When Jamar entered a room, the very hierarchy of its residents was reset; it was the power of desire, after all, you couldn’t dominate a person you yearned to worship. Even here where wit and cunning made Masters out of lowly men, a pretty face played a factor in success. And if you were being honest, beauty always played a factor.