LET'S all go back to half an hour ago.
Wulfric stood by the window, arms crossed, watching his brother and Aster walk further into the greenhouse until they disappeared behind the plants. The moment they were out of sight, his jaw tightened.
He knew nothing bad would happen to Aster. Unless Cynric suddenly went crazy, which probably had less than a one percent chance of happening. But even knowing that, he still couldn't help but worry. What if his brother said something that could hurt Aster? Cynric might not do it on purpose, but he might say something without realizing it.
"Relax," Valentine said from the couch, not even looking up from his Terminal. "They're just taking a walk. It's not like Cyn is going to steal your boyfriend."
Wulfric turned his glare on the other, finally having somewhere to direct his frustration. "Cyn isn't here, so you might as well pretend like we're not in the same space."
