No matter how much I tried to flee from myself or the reality, deep down, I knew it was too late now. I was hopelessly infatuated with him and it wasn't something I could deny. Refuting my feelings for him was entirely futile, as I could feel the strange connection between us. More stronger than my desire to live an ordinary life.
I craved adventures now, with him by my side.
Loving him was more like a routine now. I fell in love with him somewhat more every day. I discovered his most trivial actions satisfying while he just tried to teach me magic. Maybe I was truly beguiled now to the point there was no return?
Every day, I'd spend an hour or two, practising magic in Tyler's library. Now I was able to move heavier things effortlessly with just my powers, without causing any damage to his property. It turned out to be enjoyable.