She leaned back in the chair, just like him. None of her emotions were given away from her facial expression or the reactions of her body so he could not read her.
"Which one do you think i am?" she asked him.
Instead of answering, he pushed the wine glass away and stretched his arms from side to side before rotating them in a circular manner. He was obviously preparing for a battle, or so he acted. Alix remained calm even in the face of all that.
Outside, the rain started coming down even more fiercely before, lightning and thunder raged as if a war was about to break out between two heavenly gods.
"Ho! you are already moving." She stretched her hands as well. If he was ready for the fight to begin, so was she.
He put his hands down and spread them on the back of the couch, still acting unbothered.
