His eyes twitched slightly, and the trouble could be seen in his expression. He reacted to his own name being called with a frown. Something in his eyes was a bit scary, but also fearful. He didn't know what to do with her, and the anger in his eyes wasn't as convincing as he had tried to make it, either. His fists, clenched by his side, were slightly shaking, as if they contained too many emotions for him to handle.
With difficulty Cessilia tried to clear her throat a little, however the knot didn’t go away.
"Ashen..." She repeated again, about to step forward.
"Don't call me like that."
His cold answer stopped her in her tracks, and she froze, feeling the tension and anger in his voice. He was really glaring at her this time, his lips pinched with a disdainful expression.
"Don't
