Akris pressed his temples after ending the call from the Empire. His fingers twitching, his mind continued to repeat the words that Roslyn has said ' you have developed a good impression towards a woman', she was wrong. There was no way, he out of all people would develop any good feelings towards a woman, no matter how good she was—— he knew just how much trouble a woman can bring to his life and that was when he had no attachment with either of them.
Having an attachment to a woman was simply out of his to-do list. He will only think of growing fond of a woman when he lost his mind completely, before that no way will he fall for a woman. No matter how beautiful.
It must have been the love potion. Surely, the Crown prince and Roslyn found a rookie mage to brew that love potion, yeah that must be it.
' Only a fool,'
