Aaran had long since forgotten him. "I apologize, your magesty, but thank you." He dipped his head,"I didn't mean to wake you, and it won't happen again." He lifted his head and blushed. So much for being confident, he couldn't look at her without grinning like an idiot or being left speechless.
"Oh yeah." She nodded, looking curiously at his hair,"I mean really, some people pay to have it done like this. You just have to have it styled right."
Kristen blushed then smiled mischievously and looped an arm around his waist. "I want to give my body one last goodbye in case this doesn't work out." She hugged him tightly,"Oh and goodbye to you too." She teased when she stepped back.
Thorn listened from his room, growing angrier by the minute. What could Elina find so appealing about that frost freak. He has tried to catch her eye for centuries.
"Styled right? I don't understand. " Nashton said.
"Oh, so now you are a body thief. I think I want mine back already." Orson teased.