"Forget whatever you saw about me or my subjects." Alaric whispered to her face, as he rubbed the side of head gently.
Ravenna stared unblinkingly at Alaric then whispered back, "Why should I forget it?"
Alaric froze but recovered almost immediately. His eyes flickered a little before holding Ravenna by her cheeks and retraced his words again but this time, Ravenna pushed him away confused and pissed, thinking he was trying to evade the question.
"Impossible." Alaric narrowed his eyes suspiciously glaring at Ravenna.
"Exactly. You are impossible. I don't even know what I was thinking asking you when I know you won't give me answers. I'll find out myself since you…" Her words were cut off midway when Alaric held her left hand, and seemed as if he was looking for something on her wrist. "What are you doing? Let go of my hand, you devil." She was struggling when she felt his hold on her tighten that it started hurting.
