*UNEDITED*
Lyn felt the air gradually getting colder and colder. But, she didn't back down even once. The moment she looks away from him, is the moment she looses. So, Lyn ensured that her gaze remained on him. To her surprise Rhys suddenly drew back. A frustrated look appeared on his face as he pulled out his pipe from his cloak.
"You know Lyn, if you really want to insist on my feelings and all that. Then, don't blame me if I don't hold myself back anymore."
W--what? Why is he acting all haughty for? What does he mean by that? Is he implying that if he were serious he would succeed in getting her? What a conceited man? Then again, he's always had such strange confidence.
Lyn sighed, "Do whatever you want." She doesn't feel threatened by him at all. She knew her own heart and her feelings very well. No matter what Rhys does, he won't change her mind.
