Lilith tossed and turned from the bed. She was unable to sleep.
The incident that happened a few hours ago was still fresh from her mind.
"The collar. Give it to me. That belongs to my lover."
Everytime she closed her eyes to sleep, she would hear William's voice.
She would see William's face.
She would see that smile, that made her heart skip a beat.
Lilith knew that she wasn't in love with William. She was as certain of that as the fact that the sun would rise up from the East when she woke up in the morning.
"There is something wrong with him," Lilith thought as she hugged her pillow. "I am a strong warrior. However, just a few words from him were enough to make me feel fearful. This is unheard of."
Lilith thought long and hard about why she had that reaction to William during that time. She could still remember his eyes. Those clear eyes that stared at her was something she wouldn't forget.