In the buzzy street of the capital of Silveren, two people stood still with their gaze fixed on each other. One look at the other with hope while the other one's face was plastered with guilt!
Yelena finds it really hard to answer Felix's question. She can see his pain through his eyes which made her feel guilty. She should control herself and always create a distance between them so that he won't have futile hope.
But why did she always change completely whenever he was around? Why couldn't she control her feelings? As far as she could remember, she was always so good at that.
"Don't be silly. It's a promise between families which already lasted for almost a decade." She brushed him off with a faint smile. "You will also have a wife soon." She added.
"Promise between families are not that important to me. If there is someone I love, I will try my best to marry that person; and that's you." Felix frankly confessed to Yelena as he stared at her right in the eyes.
