*he looks at her and then at nym* don't call her a bitch *black wings came from his back and he pulled a sword out from his shadow* this girl is beautiful and if you call her that again you will have to face me
‘Excuse me, but I think you’ll find I can call her whatever I want to.’
‘I-It’s okay, r-really…’ Nym stammered, ‘P-Please don’t fight…’












