"I hardly find you amusing. It's amazing how thick-skinned you are thinking that I would be grateful after knowing you married someone like me, the unconscious state of myself, the unwilling me, deprived of any choice, do you want me to continue?" She locked gazes with him, daring him to answer back.
And no, it was not because she found him charming, rather she found him annoying to the bones. She just wanted the marriage to end and for the enchanted ring to be removed from her finger.
Voronwe smiled. "Who told you to come looking for me?" He was in the Green Skies Estate when he caught sight of a woman in a hooded robe in the gates of the South Kingdom. She moved fast as if she knew that she was being watched. When he got near her, the familiar smell of cherries filled his nostrils and her face flashed on his mind. Add the fact that he already noticed she was wearing a three-fingered glove covering a small blue light that flickered beneath it.