After Lunch Slyvian took Deva to relax on the balcony, he let her enjoy the cool evening bridge.
At some point he just wanted to elope with this woman and live a peaceful life with her, sometimes he wanted how life would be if he was an ordinary man.
They had only gotten here yet they had already been attacked but he new one thing for sure, he was never going to let Deva step into the castle.
The two sat there enjoy the evening breeze Deva took a few glances at the man, calm and cold even if he was in the middle of storm and on his last breath she was sure this man would still be as calm and collected as he was right now.
She often wondered about her identity, a psychic? Who exactly were her parents, did she have other abilities she didn't know about.
When she was younger she would often feel she was being watched she wondered if it was Slyvian, her other parents or someone else.
"Slyvian.."
"Yes.."