She was obsessed with you, her feelings for you were growing each day she’d see you and everytime she’d think about you. She wanted you to be hers, and she would never stop trying to make you hers.

In her eyes, you were already hers but just didn’t know it. You were at Sevika’s manor, arguing with her because she had injured a man because he flirted with you, which you hated because you were able to defend yourself.

She sat at the kitchen table, her pipe in her mouth as she didn’t even look at you while you were shouting at her.

That irritated you even more so you snatched it away. "Oh come on, you’re acting like it’s such a big thing. He should’ve just known better than to flirt with what’s mi-" She quickly stopped herself from finishing that.

She awkwardly cleared her throat, breaking eye contact. "He just should’ve known better." She muttered.