Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
What Happened To Giving Him Face?
Nahir's expression turned ghastly. He now understood why he hated Kyran so much.
He realized it after witnessing the exchange between Cyneah and Kyran.
Rather than being annoyed at being unable to understand their conversation, Nahir was annoyed at seeing Cyneah's expression as she talked to Kyran.
She looked carefree, and even full of life. A huge contrast to her usual docile self with a reserved smile.
Nahir admitted he dislike it when Cyneah opposed him earlier. But more than that, he found this side of her refreshing and was even charmed by her carefree smile.
However, the reason for Cyneah's smile was not Nahir but that kid, Nar.
To sum up what Nahir felt for the younger man, basically, he was jealous.
It was a strange feeling for Nahir. Especially when the woman who caused it was someone that others would have reconsidered being betrothed with.