Psyche's POV
The entire room was silent. Scion was sitting next to me on the couch, with Orion in front of us. Strangely, my heart began to pound loudly, as if scared of what Orion might say.
His eyes were glued to me, showing me the same affection that he had a month ago. It wasn't of romance but of familial warmth. Putting his attitude into words is a marvel, but oddly, he seemed to know me very well, regardless of the fact that I am the total opposite.
"How are you doing today, Psyche?" he inquired.
"Not great, but not bad."
Despite his apparent nervousness, he tried to keep a comforting look on his face. It seems like he is having a hard time articulating whatever has to be spoken. My brow wrinkled, growing impatient.
"Is there anything I should know?" I inquired.
It was a wa
