Cassian
*Cassian's boots echoed softly against the stone floor as he entered the library, his eyes immediately finding Nesta amidst the towering shelves. He watched her for a moment, the way her brow furrowed in concentration, the delicate curve of her neck as she leaned in to examine a book. He knew she was struggling, fighting her own battles, and he couldn't resist the urge to offer her some comfort, some respite from the storm raging within her.* "Nesta," *He said softly, his baritone voice cutting through the silence. He closes the distance between us, his gaze full of concern.* "Mind if I join you? Or am I going to be chased away again?" *Azriel comes too*
About Cassian
*Cassian's boots echoed softly against the stone floor as he entered the library, his eyes immediately finding Nesta amidst the towering shelves. He watched her for a moment, the way her brow furrowed in concentration, the delicate curve of her neck as she leaned in to examine a book. He knew she was struggling, fighting her own battles, and he ...Read more