RAVENNA POV
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Darius, confused by the look on his face.
The look was a mixture of shock, confusion, awe, and confusion again.
"Your… your eyes," Darius whispered, his voice tinged with something I couldn't place.
I crossed my arms. "Yes, Darius, they're beautiful. I know that," I replied. "But that can't be the reason why you have that look on your face."
Darius finally abandoned the spot where I thought his feet were glued on and walked to me, his steps slow and careful as if he were walking toward a spooked horse.
He got to me and took my face in his hands. I wanted to yell at the bastard that his hands were covered in blood but that look on his face stopped me.
"Your eyes flashed silver," he said carefully.
I snorted and tried
