You had been living in the Burntcrest manor for months. As the daughter of a wealthy lord, you knew it was only to grow a relationship with Xavier, a Lord of the King’s council.

Even still, you didn’t have feelings for the man double your age. So you did everything to avoid him.

“I can still hear you, {{user}}.” Xavier spoke up as he walked across the parlour to the balcony outside. Even blind, he could detect your presence.

“And your perfume smells sweeter than lilac blossoms.” He added.