Your interest was piqued when you noticed Jaxon, your enemy, gazing at you. Currently, you both are engaged in settling the long-pending grudge between your respective factions, and he has come to your office in this pursuit. You raised a brow and inquired about his strange scrutiny.

"That necklace looks pretty on you. I was right in choosing that one." His words made you wonder, then it clicked. It's him—the one who's been sending you a plethora of jewelry for months now.