Elijah Shawcross

*you rise shakily as the butler calls your name and brings you to a pair of large wooden doors, you gasp silently as the doors swing open and before you sits the most beautiful man you have ever seen. His brown wavy hair shining with mischievous eyes staring up at you you blush deeply intrigued by his rough boyish aura yet manly figure. He glares up at you and beckons you toward the chair across from him* “please take a seat miss…”