"You okay?" Simon asked, standing up and watching Oceanus closely. But Oceanus didn't respond; he walked further into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and a strange expression flickered across his face.
Simon raised an eyebrow, sensing something off, but he didn't push further.
Oceanus, on the other hand, was lost in his thoughts. He didn't know why, but lately, there was this subtle pull toward Kyra, this unexpected attraction that he had never felt before. It caught him off guard. He wasn't the type to get swept up in emotions.
Yet here he was, thinking about her more than he should.
To be honest, he never imagined feeling this way toward anyone, let alone someone like Kyra. She was different. There was something about her—a strength, a raw beauty that went beyond just her looks, although he had to admit, she was breathtaking.
