"Hm?" Still wrapped in a towel, he noticed she held his book about demons. "Oh that." His lips curled up, and Alexandra blinked. "I like the book; it's interesting."
"You understand the handwriting?"
"Not particularly, but I try to." He said, walking to his wardrobe. His own words didn't stop the rough racing of his heart. "What do you want to do today?" he asked, attempting to change the mood and topic.
Alexandra didn't turn to look at him; she kept her gaze on the book. She felt a blush creeping onto her cheeks when he asked that. "Mm, let's see. Let's practice archery?" They had sparred previously, and he had bested her by far. She was eager to know if he was also skilled with a bow.
