I watched as Trsitan slowly turned around to glance at me and I dreaded it.
I could not bear to look at his face. He looked at me, straight into my eyes, before turning to the prince again, "what about it?"
I said my cheeks were red immediately. Did he just ignore the fact that I was standing here and I had witnessed everything that he had just done?
Lysar scoffed, "after your display of brutality, like a beast, what makes you think that she is ever going to reciprocate any of those affections?"
Tristan nearly tilted his head at that. "Does she have any other option? She has no other choice other than to accept and reciprocate my feelings."
Who was this man? As every moment passed by I found it hard to believe that this was Tristan.
Lysar narrowed his eyes, "are you forcing her to reciprocate your feelings? Go ahead and show her your barbaric nature."
