“You ruin everything,” Dianna hissed, her lithe form landing in a crouch before me. “You have to be more specific, akrai, on what exactly I ruined. Your mood?” I taunted her. “Your panties, perhaps?” Her brow furrowed, and I saw the shock in her eyes at hearing me call her “my heart” in Eorian. Satisfaction filled me and made the time spent learning the ancient language worth it.
