Aelric
I sit at my desk, twirling my pen subconsciously. I have only one thought in my head. That wonderful lady. Lyanna.
Fuck it. She's everything.
Suddenly, another thought pops up in my head. That damned motherfucker. Lucien.
"How is she his woman anyway? How was he able to catch someone so wonderful?" I clench my fists, "He doesn't deserve her at all."
"Tch," I whip out my phone, and call Felix, my personal assistant.
"Hello, sir?"
"Lyanna. Find out everything about her. I need all the information you can get about her."
"Lyanna who? I'm sure there are a dozen of girls around here called by that name."
"Oh I can just give you her description," I rake my hair with my hand, "She.. she was beautiful. Really beautiful. Golden brown hair, bottomless brown eyes, golden olive skin. She is dreamy," I trail off, my eyes dilating with delight as I remember her face.
"Hmm. Sir, what if I find other ladies who fit in this description?" He asks.
