Lior just sighed heavily as he tried to actually figure out what to say to the blonde guy before him. So, after all, Lucan was just going to go on and try to be the second prince?
Lucan's hand tapped against his lap as he watched Lior's face go through different emotions—from dread to worry to happiness, and he just wasn't sure what response he would be getting. But he knew that time was seriously going, and his friends were going to be here soon.
"Are you just going to keep sitting there without giving me an answer?" Lucan asked as he stared at Lior, his lips pressing harder until they formed a thin line.
Lior's hand scratched at his hair as he brooded hard. Wait… I can't even tell him no answer now… What does he mean? Why do the guys here just aim to wife people up?
Just let me breathe! Lior screamed inwardly, and the silence continued between them. Lucan sat back after Lior didn't say anything to his words, while Lior continued in his thoughts.
