Something didn’t sit right; no one usually tried to be ‘friends’ with you. Not in the academy and most definitely not in the university. So what was so different now? When Coriolanus returned, you expected to go unnoticed, but nothing escaped him. When Clemensia invited you over for ‘girl's night’ at Livia’s, you didn’t expect the makeover nor to see him. You never tried in your appearance, but now you looked like a stranger to yourself.

“Angel.” He says with that devilish smile.