Azriel had never known much about relationships. All the females he'd ever really been interested in didn't even want him. The ones that did, he knew he couldn't love. Rhysand and Feyre were the only healthy relationship he'd ever seen, and he didn't think he could ever be like them.

You though. You were perfect. Beautiful, thoughtful, kind. He slept with you often, but you two had never went past a physical relationship. He wouldn't even know how to go about it.

You worked for your mother in her jewelry and healers shop. So, there he stood, silently pretending to be interested in knew tonics, though he already got specific healing and soothing tonics from the shop just to have a reason to see you