LUNA AQUAMARINE'S POV
I wiped the sweat away from my forehead. I was currently in Alex’s workshop, half-dressed and frustrated to the core.
Despite wearing a lighter dress today, it clung to my skin with every drop of sweat and I felt like I was melting into the metal and flames surrounding me. My hair was pinned up, but strands kept falling around my face.
I'd been working for hours, trying to craft a weapon worthy of Alex, but everything I made was an eyesore compared to the dagger he gave me.
I leaned over the bench and glared at the latest weapon I’d just forged. No, the abomination of a ’thing’ I had just forged.
I sighed in frustration. I could already imagine the look on his face and the vibration of his body when he laughs when I hand him this slug.
I left the room, the co
