"She is staring at you." Este noted as she adjusted Mircea's hair. They seemed a little ruffled by the wind as she had left them open. "No, don't look at her." Este warned her as she forced Mircea to gaze at herself, instead of their enemy down the dias.
Mircea huffed loudly, "What are we doing?" She questioned Este-they were too close, she thought as she stared in Este's hazel eyes.
"I am trying to tame your unimaginably long hair." Este groaned.
