The Next Day...
Gandrel packs his hair in a bun, standing in front of the broken mirror and staring at himself admirably. He has been thinking about Zyla ever since yesterday and why she hasn't fallen for him yet.
With all his looks, his good and generous heart he has displayed... He can't keep shut but repeatedly asking himself why she hasn't fallen for him yet.
"What is in you Zadok, that makes everyone wanna die for you?" he mumbles as he continues the staring competition between the mirror and himself.
Everyone that he has ever loved... Just fell for Zadok at one sight and now he is getting another one to fall for him.
"No wonder Nate's all snappy"
Nate has had enough of all the goodies going to Zadok and Zadok is just wasting them like that. They are all men, what's the point in using females and dumping them when you know they are not the one for you ever since you met them?
And Isaiah...
