Zara
I had grown quite weary of her shenanigans and misdemeanor. All she was trying to do was grit my nerves and I did not want to take bait.
She had come to join the meal without invitation and I would never understand why I felt angry especially when she tried sweet calling Zaccai. I hated him, right? Yet there was this pang in my heart that seemed to be hurting so bad. I decided to act like I did not care with my focus being on my meal.
It would be a weakness to me if I para ventured, I would take one more look their way. She would probably misinterpret it. Eventually, I realised that I was full and decided to leave. I was thirsty. Zaccai was offering me water. Of course there was water in front of me but I did not trust them enough. He had been drinking on his own and so I went for
