"Allies," Isolde replied. "I'll work with the authorities, rise up their ranks, and ensure you have powerful aid from those I will rally along with the Pendragons."
"It will be a full-blown war against the Authorities," Godfrey said with a soft sigh. "Now we're talking about a war." He looked up, his ocean-blue eyes meeting her golden-orange ones as he rose to his feet.
"It's been a whole year, Isolde. I wondered if I left enough of an impression to keep you thinking about me. While I fought beasts, I thought about it; in the pit I thought about it; while jogging through the fog in the morning, I thought about it. What was Isolde thinking about? Who is she with?" As he spoke, Godfrey drew near.
Isolde's eyes slowly widened as she found herself taking steps backward with each forward step Godfrey took.
When her back finally hit the wall, Isolde looked at Godfrey. That solemn look on his face made him pitifully cute. His blue eyes were captivating.
