Third Person's POV
But soon, she melted in mere moments and surrendered under the heat of Ethan's kiss.
Ethan's grip around her waist tightened as he lifted her effortlessly from the ground as if he were claiming her before the entire pub.
Velcy crossed her arms and watched the scene with narrowed eyes as something unreadable flickered within their icy depths and she seemed to have decided on something.
Even the dark elf receptionist who had been standing quietly all this while behind the warden, gawked in disbelief at the couple's shamelessness.
Never in her wildest thoughts did she expect this young master Eryndor, who appeared so refined, enigmatic, handsome, and composed, to act in such a bold and unrestrained manner.
This act of his shattered all her assumptions and preconceived notions in an instant.