Humility and Arrogance

Florian took some time just watching me, but I could see the colours of his eyes dip and change, and a small smile caressed the right edge of his lips. He took one step closer, but I immediately moved backwards, putting distance between us.

"I touched the cat," I said, my voice low as I looked up to him. "You are allergic to cats."

"You went that far, huh?"

"Why don't you want me to? "

"I don't know. What lenses are you looking at me through right now?"

I shrugged. "I am not sure. One thing i know, however, is that I would rather be the object of your obsession than the deserted bride running around in... "

"You are a stubborn little kitten, aren't you, Roxanne? I asked you not to mention him."

I raised a brow. I do remember him asking me not to mention Damien, but the punishment for dooming it would have been to have his tongue down my throat. That was certainly not happening with all the fur on me, knowing how violently allergic he was.

I crossed my hand over my chest, then tilted m