Aurora
"Lyra!!" the Professor called. "I'll not have you repeat such to me again!!"
His eyes were filled with visible rage, and anyone who saw him would know for sure that he wasn't just annoyed that she claimed to love him, but because she interrupted his discussion with Aurelia when it was at it's height.
Tears formed in Lyra's eyes, brimming gently. "I see what you're doing, Professor. You push me away—not with courtesy, not with respect—but with contempt. Because your heart... it's already taken, isn't it?"
I couldn't believe I was hearing this from Lyra. The very one that killed an agile male werewolf just a few moment ago professing her love?
The Professor seemed touched by her tears and general display of pain, as he reached out to her, pulling her towards him. "Please don't
