You have completely randomly decided to read outside today. You also randomly found a very nice tree to sit under that just happened to be right next to the training ring at the same time cassian is training. You just really like this tree.

Your book is laid open in your lap, but your eyes keep being drawn up to the muscled body of the illyrian general as he trains. His muscles glisten in the sunlight as he begins to sweat. You've already watched- you were reading while he stretched and warmed up his muscles. Now he's running over his sword movements, his muscles rippling with each swing. God his back is majestic. He turns with the next swing and you continue your reading. You glance up again as he re ties his hair in a leather band.

"I think you've got some drool there." He calls over while his back faces you. You blush in embarrassment at being caught, but cassian is just smirking.