The chair scraped against the ground with a ear-splitting sound. I winced and glanced back. A large figure towered over me before taking the space between Eudora and I. It was a round table.
Eudora locked hands with the stranger, it was then I noticed the small jewelry sitting on her middle finger. The stranger had one on too.
I looked up at him. My heart skipping a wild beat.
It was a dark elf. Although his hair was black and curly unlike Faelan's, across his lip ran a very thin scar. It gave him a sexy vibe.
I cleared my throat and stared at my sister, expecting her to introduce him.
"Oh right, Ang this is my sister, Elora, Elora this is Agia, my fiancee, you've already met Taw"
"Hi I'm Agia"
He stretched his hand towards me.
Agia? Weird name
I slotted my hand into his ridiculously large palm
'So soft'
I jerked my head up, he just spoke. I looked around everyone was staring at me. By everyone I mean those at our table.
'she looks so simple yet so delectable'
I jerked my hand out of his, quickly pushing them into my jacket and clearing my throat again
"H-hi"
"She's not the social type" Eudora chirped in
"Let's have something to eat"
She picked up the menu on the table, using her hands to pick the food of her choice. With each click, tiny fairy lights of different colors emerged from the menu and floated to the kitchen. They were all clustered in a bubble with out table number above it.
I was still panicking, fearing that I was beginning to go mad. I felt someone's knee bump into mine, I didn't have to wonder who it was. His voice flooded my mind
'aww, I would rather eat you instead. Shame, I met your sister first'
I froze. I wasn't going crazy. Dark elves were practicioners of dark arts of course they could pull of things like this just like Warlock elves, Did Faelen bewitch me? Did he think I was... stupid?Did he read my mind and see me as easy?.
'I can hear the wheels in your little brain spinning sweetie'
I squeezed the hem of my jacket
'You would warm my bed just nice...much better than your sister'
I felt my throat constrict. I looked up at Eudora, she was busy rubbing his hands, chatting with him in a lively manner.
I shifted my legs but he followed. Using his long legs to his advantage
'we should fuck sometime, I want to hear the kind of sounds your pretty little mouth make'
I stood up abruptly, muttering "Bathroom".
I ran away that day.
I couldn't face Eudora.
I couldn't tell her.
Would she believe?
How would it sound if your sister whom you haven't seen in years suddenly claims your fiancee is cheating on her?
I couldn't do it.
I cried my eyes out on getting home. It will be my fault at the end of it all.