Orian’s pov
I had once compared her to the sun because of her cheerful personality and then her ability to make it contagious, I compared it to the sun's rays. Just the way the sun cast its rays upon the earth, spreading its warmth that was the way Amara was. But sometimes the sun's rays could be harmful and it was wrong to compare her joy to that.
And so I settled for the moon.
Pale, soft, and bewitching just like she was.
Its rays were never harmful when spread just like when she influenced others to be happy.
Me comparing her beauty and peculiarity to the moon and other celestial bodies was an insult to her. She outshone them and if the evilest of creatures were to behold her, they would kiss her feet and repent.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" She was looking at me now wit
