Neveah kept her gaze fixed on the wall, she truly just wanted to be left to herself at this point and there was also the fact that her mind kept replaying that kiss.
Neveah did not understand it...well, somewhere in the back of her mind, she did understand it.
There was a little voice in her head telling her just how obvious it was,
How obvious it always had been since she had arrived Dragon Keep, that there was something more in Menarx's eyes whenever he looked at her.
That his tone had changed right after the light hall and that cold tinge could no longer be found whenever he spoke to her.
Neveah had noticed it... she would be lying if she claimed not to, but she had just let herself ignore the changes, the obvious differences.
That the Menarx who had arrived the Eclipse Domain with the rest of the King's guard was most definitely not the same Menarx who fetched her from her room every morning and accompanied her to Lord Everon's hall.
