Around her, her group sat in a wide circle…
Elora, sat opposite her with a perfect posture…
Armand, calm as usual, just that his gaze kept on drifting to Felicia. That girl doesn't know she's a woman. Playing with guys like that. He almost rolled his eyes, but caught up it quickly.
Theodore on the other hand, leaned forward with a soft smile that felt like he was studying her instead of the riddle.
While Azrael, seem to be in a bad mood. His jaw tight, eyes shadowed with irritation as he watch Eryx's head on Athena's lap. He doesn't know why, but it felt like that was supposed to be his position. Why was Eryx always claiming her? He couldn't lie to himself, it got to him real bad. And the fact that Athena also liked his touch makes him want to jump off the cliff and die. He was overreacting, but he didn't care.
Alaric, sitting stiffly like he was holding back the urge to punch someone… specifically Eryx.
