He glared at him even though he was rather pale at the realization he was trapped her. Trapped and held hostage by black mail. He didn't know that Varian hadn't known for sure that he was Prince Rosino. He honestly had believed that the guy already knew. Such a good actor was Varian. Glaring at him when he smiled a brilliant smile. He shakes his head. "Just because I am a hostage here doesn't mean I will bend and break to you whims and will." he says with gritted teeth. He eeked as he moved in closer. Backing up against the wall again. Blinking as he handed him a mask. No one would know it was him. Why did he need a mask? Well he wasn't going to argue with him. Fronwing at the sly smile. Holding the mask and flinched as he caressed his cheek with his hand. Letting out a sigh of relief as he back up away from him again. The mask was beautiful to say the least. It would accent his teal eyes and hair. He looked at him. Frowning as he peered at him with that wolf mask on. The only thing he would acknowledge is that the wolf mask suited him very well. He nodded his head. He frowned and sticks his tongue out at him as he walked away. Jumping as he spoke again. Frowning and paled slightly.<br/><br/>Why was the guy repeatedly sounding husky when he talked to him? Let alone how he made a threat sounds sexual. He bit his lower lip and put the beautiful mask on. He walked over to the door and knocked on it. When he was let out he headed down the stairs. Guided by a butler towards the grand hall. His long teal hair trailing after him as people stopped and stared. Eyes wide as he was guided, a bit by unnoticable force, over to Varian. He was inwardly sulking as he hated public gatherings. If Varian knew anything about Rosino he would know that fact. He shifted shyly and was nudged forward a bit. He moved two inches and refused to get any closer.