Whenever Estelle dazed out, she wondered if what she was feeling and seeing right now was merely a fragment of her dream. Truth to be told, she hadn't dreamt of this once or twice but a few nights as she spent her time in the castle. It was as if being near Magnus subconsciously brings out the other side of her who truly felt a deeper emotion for him than only attraction.
She had never met someone as lovely as him. She wasn't talking only about his appearances and while that always made her impressed, she wouldn't be as impressed as if someone had his face. It has something to do with his smile, with his gaze, with his words, and his actions.
He always turned his gaze soft when he looked at her and she wasn't sure if he had noticed that or that he didn't. But she always knew that he would never fail to bring her to walk beside him, disallows anyone to hurt her even when the danger that came to her was none of his business.
