Aria looked at herself in the mirror and wondered, was she that stunning that the two werewolves couldn't even look her in the eyes?
It wasn't like she wanted to be prideful, but Aria knew she wasn't ugly. At the same time, she knew she wasn't the most beautiful in the world. There were still many girls with extraordinary beauty that no human had ever thought of.
Even if the two men thought she was beautiful, why were they reacting only now?
Well, whatever it was… she kind of felt good about being complimented on pretty. Which girl wouldn't like to be praised like that?
Aria straightened her back and decided not to worry too much about it. She came out of the room to look for the boys.
"I want to go back to my two friends."
"Don't you feel tired?"
"A few minutes of rest is enough for me. Do you know where they are?"