I was trapped in the situation, forced to deal with it before it blew out of proportion.
What's out of proportion when it's regarding a mortal man dating two stunning immortal women and expecting them to be fine with it?
Anything that doesn't end with a "yes" or "okay".
"Oh, hey Merry. What are you so happy about?" Nyssa, still oblivious to my night adventures with Merry, was quite happy to see us, her happy smile affecting me as she passed Merry to stand by my side.
"She's happy because she told me about the real relationship between you two, and so much burden is off her chest now," I interjected, taking control over the flow of the conversation by making them both feel a bit of guilt. It was a war, and playing dirty is a must if you aim to win. As the saying goes, All's fair in love and war.
