NYSERA
The worry and discomfort were very evident in Nicholas' face. His hands kept fidgeting, and every few moments he would look at Silas' direction, as if he was watching every move of his. I can't count how many times he sighed in a span of a few moments, but his aura already spoke a lot of what he was feeling.
"Are you okay?" I asked him while I stepped forward when the queue moved once again. "You looked uncomfortable. Are you cold?"
He shook his head and tried to show a smile, although I could see his eyes twitching. "I'm good, Miss Nysera. I'm just quite nervous to be around you," he answered, still believing that I will be the next Luna.
"No need to be nervous around me," I replied, my eyes turning back to the desk to check if there were still stocks of the things I would buy
