Airen's POVI saw him riding away on his horse, and it feels like he is taking a piece of me with him. Arlolon looks good on the back of his horse. He is talk and handsome with his black hair and blue eyes. The way he looks at me when he thinks I do not see makes my heart pound at a million beats a second. Arlolon even gives me butterflies in my stomach. I will never admit it to anyone, though. "He is handsome, isn't he?" I hear a voice next to me, and I turn around, my face emotionless. "It depends on what you like in a man," I say. "I once was in love with my King, but he was always so cold towards me or any other elf that showed him some interest. He is different when it comes to you, Queen Airen. He looks at you with admiration and love in his eyes. He never looked at any other wo