Kael.
The overall exchange between Leilani and Zevran was so intense that I didn't need no soothsayer to know that something must've transpired between the two.
They looked at each other with overwhelming fire in their eyes, and from the way her eyes occasionally darted to the mark on his cheek, her gaze lowering ever so imperceptibly whenever those red imprints glared back at her, I instantly deduced that she must've done it.
However, for the first time in my entire life, I felt absolutely jealous. Jealous that Zevran and Leilani had something going on that I had no idea of. Jealous that it was his face that had her imprints, not mine.
And Jealous that despite the fact that he was the one she was obviously most angry at… he was still the one she was subconsciously leaning towards.
