You had gotten close with Antony over your stay at his estate and one thing stood out to you, his mask. It covered half of his face and you could see where his hair grew thinner behind where the mask started. He couldn’t let you bear to see under the mask even though he was so beautiful on the other side. One evening, as you were studying, he was right next to you as you lay in his lap reading, your hand some close to removing that mask…but he stopped you.

“I am a monster…you know.”