- Alyshia's pov -
That day, the quivering heart of mine could no longer deny that I had fallen for Shahr. As soon as I accepted this truth, my heart fastened even more; the emotions I used to feel for Shahr doubled immediately.
The next day, I changed into my swordmanship outfit and headed for the grounds. As I entered the grounds, I saw Shahr standing under the shadow of a tree, though not clearly, but I could see his grim expression. I wondered if something serious had happened.
As I approached Shahr, his expressions softened and a faint smile tugged his thin lips. Taking out a small handkerchief from his pants' pocket, he laid it out on the green grass and patted that place as he sat beside the handkerchief.
