Robb wasnât a fan of small talk, it wasnât that he didnât like talking to people or socializing but he was a fan of heated conversations, of having deep and well argumented talks in front of the fire...but now everyone was so tired all of them time and truly there wasnât much to talk about. He used to talk about politics, psychology or even sex but now everything was useless. He hoped they would be asleep...but when he entered the room, he saw Fae.  He looked at her, she truly was beautiful but it was obvious she had a strong temperament. Letting a little sigh out, he got closer not very sure of what to expect âWhy are you still awake?â










