Lucius POV
I gritted my teeth in frustration as I pushed away from Emilia and quickly pulled on my clothes. My face was a mix of anger and embarrassment as I cursed under my breath.
I buttoned my shirt in a frenzy, berating myself for letting down my guard. Emilia surprised came to me, placing a dainty hand on my arm.
"What's wrong, Lucius? We were in the middle of something, why are you suddenly leaving?" she asked.
"Because, of this!" I pointed at Kurtis who had paused his movement now and was staring at us. "I am not interested in this, in whatever this is," I snapped. "I'm done. I was serious about that rejection, so hurry up and accept my rejection now."
"C'mon, Lucius," she sighed "How long would you fight this? I thought we already settled and agreed that this was not our doing and that we would take our time slowly. Why are you acting up please for the love of the moon, can you stop these threats about rejecting us, I know you don't mean it."
