I Am An Angel, You Foolish Woman!

Diana slipped into her clothing and, just like the others, she made her way downstairs to the dining room to have breakfast.

She took her seat on a vacant chair she found and slowly raised her head when she felt someone's intent gaze on her.

Her eyes met with Azrael's eyes, and a bit confused as to why he was staring so intently at her, her brows puckered.

"Ahem! Is there anything you need?" She asked, and Azrael slowly shook his head at her.

"No...I don't need anything from you." He said with a smile on his lips, and Diana's eyes narrowed in a bit of suspicion.

"Then why are you staring intently at me?"

She inquired, and everyone around the table darted their eyes around, obviously noticing the tension between the two.

"Who said I was looking at you?" Azrael questioned back with in a arrogant tone and Diana slightly nodded her head with a sneer on her face.