LARA
The dark fire is so different from the usual one that everyone can create. Its flames look cold to the human eye, glimmering with purple and white shades, reminding me more of a storm than of fire. It’s fascinating to watch Demir walk out of it but I am not fooling myself by thinking that I can touch it. I’ve read the stories about how deadly it is as a child and have no desire to experiment with burning my skin.
“It was nice of you to greet me,” he smirks and I blush, remember how he saw me at once when I came to take a peak.
“Aren’t you supposed to look after that ambassador of yours?” I cross my hands and lean on the nearby wall, my eyes not leaving the gerdian for even a moment! Right now I am sure that he is spying since he knows that I am Gideon’s sister. And because of
