attention was locked on him. It was as if they were the only two people left on the planet. He shifted a shapely hand and she wondered what it would feel like to have that hand touching her body. The surprise of the thought made her face flame. She absorbed the velvet nuances of his accented drawl and recognised that he had a beautiful speaking voice.But worst of all when she met the steady glitter of his dark, reflective, midnight gaze she felt positively light-headed and her mouth ran dry.
âAshurâs entire infrastructure was ruined and unemployment and poverty are rising,â Raja spelt out. âAshur needs massive investment to rebuild the roads, hospitals and schools that have been destroyed. Najar will make that investment but only if you and I marry. Peace was agreed solely on the basis of a marriage that would eventually unite our two countries as one.â
Gulping down some water in an attempt to ground herself to planet earth again, Ruby was surprised by the will power she had to muster simply to drag her gaze from his darkly handsome features and she said in an almost defiant tone, âThatâs completely crazy.â
The prince angled his proud dark head in a position that signified unapologetic disagreement. âFar from it. It is at present the only effective route to reconciliation which can be undertaken without either country losing face.â As he made that statement his classic cheekbones were taut with tension, accentuating the smooth planes of the olive-tinted skin stretched over his superb bone structure.
âObviously I can see that nobody with a brain would want the war to kick off again,â Ruby cut in ruefully, more shaken than she was prepared to admit by the serious nature of Ashurâs plight. She had not appreciated how grave the problems might be and even though the ruling family of her birth country had refused to acknowledge her existence, she was ashamed of the level of her ignorance.
âPrecisely, and that is where our role comes in,â Raja imparted smoothly. âAshur can only accept my countryâs economic intervention if it comes wrapped in the reassurance of a traditional royal marriage.â
Ruby nodded in comprehension, her expression carefully blank as she asked what was for her the obvious question. âSo whatâs going to happen when this marriage fails to take place?â
In the dragging silence that fell in receipt of that leading query, his brilliant dark eyes narrowed and his lean, strong face took on a forbidding aspect. âAs the marriage was an established element of the peace accord, many will argue that if no marriage takes place the agreement has broken down and hostilities could easily break out again. Our families are well respected. Given the right approach, we could act as a unifying force and our people would support us in that endeavour for the sake of a lasting peace.â
âAnd youâre willing to sacrifice your own freedom for the sake of that peace?â Ruby asked, wearing a dubious expression.
âIt is not a choice. It is a duty,â Raja pronounced with a fluid shift of his beautifully shaped fingers. He said more with his hands than with his tongue, Ruby decided, for that eloquent gesture encompassed his complete acceptance of a sacrifice he clearly saw as unavoidable.
Ruby surveyed him steadily before saying without hesitation, âI think thatâs a load of nonsense. How can you be so accepting of your duty?â
Raja breathed in deep and slow before responding toher challenge. âAs a member of the royal family I have led a privileged life and I was brought up to appreciate that what is best for my country should be my prime motivation.â
Unimpressed by that zealous statement, Ruby rolled her eyes in cynical dismissal. âWell, I havenât led a privileged life and Iâm afraid I donât have that kind of motivation to fall back on. Iâm not sure I can