Nala looked at Tianu taking care of Iris as she gave them space to observe them. Tianu was acting like a mother taking care of her wounded child. Iris was listening to him like a child too. It did not seem anything romantic between them. Just like he said, she thought. Was it really true? There was nothing between them? She could not believe, seeing the beauty of Iris that would not leave any man unimpressed. Yet, she seemed this little child around Tianu, and he seemed this worried sick mother around her. Nala smiled imagining he would be a great father. If he would ever marry her. Would she ever let him? Nala knew Tianu would never give up protecting Iris. She really liked him. Her cousin was such a handsome man, tall and strong, calm and serious. The kind of man any woman would want to
