*Lorenzo's POV*
I didn't like how Kristoff was speaking to Kit'lin or the way he was looking at her. "Say it." I spat once she left the room. He looked at me questioningly before I emphasised. "I can see those cogs of yours whirling. Say what you want to say about her and get it over with."
Kristoff sighed. "She is pretty and young. Okay, yeah, she may be up to this task but do you want to send her on it?" it was my turn to look at him confused. "I know you think that if you admit to liking her that you will seem weak. As you stated before, I think every red blooded man here wants her. If you don't stake your claim on her fully soon, others will start to show an interest. There is not exactly an abundance of girls around here, and if if there were, I doubt many would be of her calibre."
