-Diana's POV-
I stand in front of Fenrir, both of us in comfortable silence for a few moments.
"Diana...you seem happy." It is the first thing that Fenrir says to me.
"I am...was before you all came here."
For a few seconds, he just stares at me and doesn't say anything and I stare at him. He is just as I remembered. Tall, dark hair, blue eyes that match the sky.
He looks behind me where Marco stands in the distance and then his eyes go back to me.
"You loved me and you loved me so well, Diana. I cared for you but I could not love you." I am surprised when he says this. "It is not in me to love anyone but... with you, I tried. I am glad you found your happiness."
I hate that he is being so nice. How am I supposed to fight him like this?
"Why. Why are you here now?"
"I already to
