Azriel stood there, his silence speaking volumes as he maintained a constant smile on his face. It was strange, but he found her possessive side incredibly attractive. The fact that she was getting angry and wanted to keep him all to herself only made his smile grow wider.
She had confessed her feelings to him, and now she was showing just how much she wanted him. But amidst all this, a thought crossed his mind: Wasn't she afraid that he would reject her for being so bold?
This little Princess of his sure had a daring spirit.
"Azriel?" she called out to him, sensing his silence. After a moment, he finally responded with a simple "yes." But then, she pleaded with him, "Please don't leave." His heart skipped a beat, finding her plea utterly adorable. He almost couldn't help but chuckle at how sweet she sounded.
"I understand that you may not feel the same way about me," she paused, "but will you allow me to love you?"
