Though I find this whole confession an eye-opening experience for me, I still remain in the dark about one thing.
"Sir Alexander... Why are you saying all of these to me?" I finally questioned after a momentary pause, making him swivel around to face me again.
With that, we engage in a mini staring contest. Alexander looks deep in thought while I only return a quizzical expression. That's until he snatches both my hands all of the sudden and pulls me towards him, making me stand on my feet. He then peers at me with burning fervor, overzealous emerald irises sparkling with zest.
"I want you to choose me."
At this, I only jolt in flummox.
