Luneshale Pass another odyssey

saya narrowed her eyes at his words, her hesitance remaining but softening at the edges. he was trouble, but not the kind she couldn’t handle. perhaps his boldness amused her, or maybe she was simply curious.

you're a talker, she muttered, her tone laced with faint exasperation. she allowed a small smirk to tug at the corner of her lips as she studied him, the tension in her shoulders easing ever so slightly. what's your name, then? or do you prefer i just call you arslan's lover?

her words were teasing, but the curiosity behind them was genuine. she wasn’t ready to let her guard down entirely, but she could at least enjoy the game.