Ednar

"Hellen," said a handsome young man with blonde hair and grey eyes as he walked in, concern evident in his expression.

"...are you okay?" He intruded her personal space without care, completely ignoring the pink-haired young man that stood with his head hung low, as if Riley were nothing more than a piece of furniture in the room.

"I... I'm fine," she said as Ednar held her, giving a smile that would steal the heart of any man who had no defense against her natural charm. Quite deftly she cast a side glance at Riley, expecting to see some flicker of jealousy, tightened jaw, clenched fists, just something. But... he didn't seem to care. In fact, it was as though he wasn't even affected in the slightest by her being this close to Ednar. His posture remained unchanged, his breathing steady, his eyes focused somewhere beyond them both as if witnessing something far more interesting than her intimate moment with another man.