Shouldn't he get over his attraction to her?
It wasn't the first time he was seeing her hands. Arihan cursed himself for finding Alora's 'hands' lovely after her sweet lips.
Nevertheless, he grasped the surroundings and was a bit stunned seeing Alora smoothly walk after teleportation as though she had complete control over her magical power.
He cast a stern glance at the source of noise and the passage fell into utter silence as though nobody existed there.
Cyrus scurried on his feet to greet her but was dumbfounded when Alora barged inside Agost's chambers without knocking on the door or announcing her arrival.
The expression on her face was that of displeased yet formidable. Her gaze swept around the vast chamber and settled on Cyrus, "Where is the Second Prince?" Her sharp voice sliced through the air.
