A white-haired girl stalked a boy and a girl from a distance, her pale hair standing out starkly against the night even as she hid behind a tall building and above her, a white crow circled lazily, completely invisible to everyone except her.
"I told you, Amyra," the bird spoke, her voice calm yet annoyingly knowing. "You're gonna lose if you keep staying away and acting all cold."
Kyun had appointed herself Amyra's self-proclaimed relationship advisor ever since the day she had seen Nyx and Alden hugging.
"I still don't understand why you are angry," Kyun continued, "especially when I already told you Alden doesn't have feelings for Nyx either."
Amyra pouted ever so slightly.
She had promised herself she wouldn't talk to him until the tournament was over. She had sworn she would stay angry and yet… her heart, that traitor, refused to cooperate, pounding every single time her eyes landed on him.
