Drikira POV
A carnal hunger stirred deep inside as our eyes met. A feeling I hadn't felt for years sparked and something simmered in the pit of my stomach.
Those green fiery eyes held my attention.
I was sure that I had met Lissandra before; I distinctly remember her father escorting her to a banquet a few years later. She looked somewhat familiar but also so different.
Something had changed. I sensed a change as I observed her. A shift in her that I couldn't put my finger on.
Those eyes shine brighter.
There swirled something unexplainable in the depths of those green pools.
The purple outfit that clung to her a lot more tasteful than what I'd seen some Duchesses wearing. The rich colour highlighted the green fire and accentuated her perfect body. A storm started to brew bet
