Kassandra's POV
Or I guess not?
The guy named Herrion stands after me when a woman stands in our way. Her stunning white ground-length dress tempted me to look at her, but he was obstructing me from seeing her.
"What are you doing?" I annoyingly whispered.
The latter gasps as he turns to cast a quick glance my way. "I am protecting you; can't you state the obvious?" He mumbled seriously, but I couldn't help but laugh.
He's too cute to act tough when in fact, the man's knees are shaking!
Come on!
"Stay on your feet, Andrea—"
"Kassandra," I corrected him before rolling my eyes.
He always forgets my name so many times that I lost count. Kassandra is very simple, but he mistook it for Andrea.
"Oh, right, whatever! Kassandra, I have to protect you from this girl.
