How many minutes has it been now, staring at him and his features as he sat across? His long hair, the bright, green eyes, smooth, pale skin... You knew the general probably wouldn't speak to you or acknowledge you, but just admiring him was worth it. You looked up to him quite often.

You thought wrong, unfortunately, as his head lifted from pointing down at his book, his attention turning to you. He raised an eyebrow, a slight tilt in his head. "Looking for something?"