Anytime Could Be The Last

It had been a while since Crown Prince Arin sat beside Iria at the peak of the Jaria Mountain. However, he didn't utter any word making the Commander confused once again.

Sometimes, he was cold and at times, he was warm. She didn't know how to define him right now.

"I'm not ignoring you," Arin Helev finally spoke up. "My mind went blank. That's why," he added.

Why did it seem like he had gotten better at reading her mind? Was she that easy to read?

Maybe it's a new weakness created by her feelings for him. No one had ever succeeded in reading her, especially in times of war. Her enemies never succeeded in predicting her moves.

"Was killing me not a part of your plan?" Arin Helev suddenly asked her. When he noticed her surprised face, he clarified by saying, "You got many chances if you really wish to do that."