Roisin
I bit my lip, hesitant.
Why did I fear disappointing him? I hadn't really thought of it. I just dreaded the possibility of him seeing me in a negative light.
“I think... I think I’ve developed feelings for him.” I said the only thing I could think of and Visaris went rigid instantly.
His face remained perfectly composed, but I could see the subtle shift in his eyes. The flicker of jealousy, however brief, was unmistakable.
“Feelings,” he repeated slowly, as if the word itself was foreign to him. “For Olivine.”
I didn't miss the edge in his voice. For a man who always carried himself with unwavering control, this reaction was telling. I pressed my lips together, unable to hide the smirk threatening to break free.
“Don’t act like you’re not jealous, Visaris,” I teased, even
