The wolfsbane he poisoned me with must be messing with my head. It is a poison, a drug, it has deadly effects, and he had used it on me. This. Whatever this was, it was only because of the wolfsbane. A symptom of sorts. It made him warm to me. It made my emotions spiral. It made everything wrong suddenly feel right. I was just losing my mind. It wasn’t even a kiss or whatever my heart was beating wildly about. He was only trying to prove a point. That’s all. He wanted me to eat. He wanted me to drink. He basically just wants to prove that he can control me. Yes. That's exactly what he's doing. After eating, we were both deathly silent, our eyes only on the fire or the stars that glimmered in the sky. And never, most definitely, did we look at each other. Even if I did feel