EDITED.
"Their treachery was the fire that tempered my soul; now I am the sword that will bring about their downfall." Araneae Ruber.
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"MY LADY, It is I, Tedric," He called out.
Luella sighed, wondering what he wanted, but she said the opposite of what she was thinking.
"Come in"
Heeding to her command, Tedric stepped in. Once his eyes caught sight of Luella, his breath stopped in his throat. The lady was really beautiful.
That was what he had always believed, but now, he could confidently say it, she looked beautiful to die for.
It was like his brain had stopped functioning for a moment before he caught himself. He was a fool; he knew he shouldn't harbor lustful feelings for the lady.
There were better men out there for her, and he was sure it was the physical attraction that he felt towards her.
