RESPECT THE WOMEN

PYRO'S POV

After Fira left the room, I stayed in front of the piano. I was not playing, just looking down on it.

Did I really play this because of Fira? She must be so special to me.

When I was with her, my chest was pounding so loud and happily. I need to find out what was the cause of my memory loss.

I heard a knock on the door. I was thinking that Fira came back, that was why I excitedly opened the door. My shoulder dropped as I saw Princess Ziraya. She smiled at me and bowed. "Good evening, your majesty."

My mouth was not cooperating with me again, but I needed to force it to speak. "What brought you here?" It was not my intention to sound rude, but it sounded like that.

"Don’t you want to invite me inside?" She had a seductive smile, but I would never be affected by it even if it was so beautiful in my eyes.

"Come if you want." I turned my back on her, went back to the piano and looked down again on it. I did not like her presence.