DRAEKON stared down at Vaelora.
"Any more questions?" He asked.
"None for now."
Tonight was the first time she had seen Draekon talk at length. He usually never said more than a few words, and she was still trying to get used to the new development.
"Alright then." He released a deep sigh, readjusting his position on the bed in a way he faced her. Vaelora also readjusted on her own end, facing him as well.
"Are you tired?" She suddenly asked.
"Not really." He muttered.
"Okay." She whispered almost inaudibly, shifting slightly in her position.
"What is it, Vaelora?" Draekon asked, his voice firm, but calm.
"I was just...." She hesitated. "Never mind."
"I mind, Vaelora. I can't help it, but these days, I seem to mind you. A lot."
The goddess help him, because he wasn't sure wha
