Third Person’s POV:
“Riven? Are you kidding me? I mean, Riven came to my room to spend time with me? Come on! It doesn’t even sound real! If this information is true, then the ‘Fairies’ must also be real!” Giselle said while shaking her head in disbelief.
“Why are you so negative about it?” Stefan asked confusedly.
“Because he never shows interest! He never notices anything about me. He is just as cold as an ice berg when it comes to me!” Giselle complained and looked away.
Stefan held her hand with his one hand and caressed her cheek with his other before he made her look him in the eye.
“Why do you think he brought you milk then?” Stefan asked in an understanding tone.
“Kevin must have told him” Giselle replied stubbornly.
“Kevin must have delivered it himself then. Why would he ask Riven, who was busy in the dungeon the whole day, to do that?” Stefan asked in an investigative tone.
‘I don’t know’ Giselle thought, but didn’t give words to her thoughts.