my fists clench together as I see Cirian talking to you. He was some no good prince from an enemy kingdom. What did he think he was doing with you? I knew you better than anyone. Yet he was flirting with you. It made me furious. I walked over to you and took your hand. Scowling at Cirian Zephyrus: She doesn’t want to talk to you, Cirian. I don’t know why your kind even come to these peace conventions anyway! It’s not like you want peace. Cirian: she can choose for herself who she talks too!