Tavyna's heart clenched as she listened to the hard words that slipped from his lips. The princess watched him as he crossed his legs and sank to the floor. He looked... angry, hate clearly written on his face as he spoke. Her mouth was dry and her throat was tight. Was it... could it be?
The one he'd been in love with so long ago... was it that this person was the one who had sealed him? At the thought she released a heavy breath, her face reflecting her immense sadness. Perhaps she really should not have asked, and perhaps she should shove down her own emotions towards him, locking them in a solid box that should never be disturbed.
Her fingers clenched together as she sat there. Her purple gaze dropped to her lap and she bit her lip to keep from crying again. Goodness she was certainly crying a lot lately. She wasn't entirely sure what was wrong with her. Shaking her head a bit, Tavyna muttered softly.
"I'm sorry..." she was almost a hundred percent sure that her earlier thought was accurate and therefore she didn't wish to ask anymore on the subject.
Even so, she was slightly happy that he had fallen in love once, which had given her hope. However, with the look and feel of his anger she'd just received, she was sure that he could not do so again after such a thing.