Lucius POV
I gritted my teeth in frustration as I pushed away from Emilia and quickly pulled on my clothes. My face was a mix of anger and embarrassment as I cursed under my breath.
I buttoned my shirt in a frenzy, berating myself for letting down my guard. Emilia surprised came to me, placing a dainty hand on my arm.
"What's wrong, Lucius? We were in the middle of something, why are you suddenly leaving?" she asked.
"Because, of this!" I pointed at Kurtis who had paused his movement now and was staring at us. "I am not interested in this, in whatever this is," I snapped. "I'm done. I was serious about that rejection, so hurry up and accept my rejection now."
