The sound of her stomping echoed loudly in the hallway as she proceeded to go back to her room.
Mirabella's feelings for Cyrus became clear over time. It was absurd to Sage, twins in love with the same man who didn't look at them the same way they looked at him, and now they were venting their frustration and anger on her.
Sage sighed in frustration and came to a halt, relaxing her back against the wall.
"I am drawn to him because of this stupid mark." She muttered and sniffed.
"Pawns do not make their players feel strange, but you do; you make me want to devour you on the spot, and you make me want to caress your satin skin." His deep seductive voice echoed in her head and she felt her face feel hot.
"Oh my," Her voice trembled. "Why did he say all that?" She questioned hugging herself.
The ice dragon was acting strange. Could it be that he was also attracted to her? He was gentler with her than usual and his words exposed it all...
