I'd like that very much," Jack said, meaning every word with an intensity that surprised him.
As Charlotte moved away to rejoin her own group, Jack found himself watching her retreat with fascination that went far beyond mere physical attraction.
She represented everything he found compelling: intelligence, power, historical significance, and beauty that took his breath away.
"AHEM!"
The sound of someone clearing their throat brought Jack back to awareness of his surroundings.
Priestess Lyanna stood nearby with an amused expression, clearly having observed the entire exchange.
"Young love blooms quickly in sacred spaces," she observed with gentle teasing. "But perhaps we should focus on preparing you for communion before exploring matters of the heart?"
Jack felt his face flush with embarrassment at being so obviously transparent in his fascination. "I was just... she's from House Stormblood."
