What Do You Think Of Me?

Orion nodded, sighing deeply.

"Alright, I'll tell you what I think about you," Orion responded.

Tala loosened her grip on Orion, but her hold remained firm.

"You are a beautiful young woman and also one of the fiercest warriors I know. When I look at you, I don't just see your beauty; I see a flame, a spirit that refuses to be extinguished, even when it's at its ember. Your fire blazes against the Vylkr vines, no matter how they come or how many there are. You always ensure that the fire burning at your fingertips matches the spirit ablaze within you, making you magnificent in every way as a woman and as a warrior," Orion responded. 

He shook his head. "Of course, I could go on about how mesmerizing your beauty is, especially how beautiful your eyes look. But saying all that would be useless because it would still be incomplete. An hour or even a day would not be enough for me to express what I think about you," he added.