IRIS
"Since we are best friends, won't you let me leave?" I asked.
Margery laughed. "Why? Your words say that you dislike Marius or want anything to do with him, but your body language screams otherwise. You are relaxed around him. You trust him."
My eyelashes fluttered. "You do not seem like the person who enjoys suppressing their feelings. You felt guilty about how you feel."
I did not say anything. My heart drummed loudly. Margaery was talking about issues that I would rather not.
"Do not be. I understand the guilt. It is because of your mate, right?"
I kept quiet.
"You are making me talk to myself. You are aware that only crazy people do that, right?" She asked.
"I am sorry," I replied. "It is a bit uncomfortable for me to talk about."
