"Are you sure, Theodore?" She asked, turning swiftly to meet his eyes, a dark smirk gracing her lips as she looked into his fear-stricken ones that he tried to hide by breaking the stare. "You look pretty shaken up to me." She added again, the cream before the cherry.
"I'm perfectly calm, Princess." He defended again in a very deep, low tone, glancing at her sideways.
A chuckle almost broke through her lips as she watched him. She found it very amusing that from where she stood, she couldn't help but feel taller than him despite the fact that she was several inches lower than him, but as always, your rank or level would always be determined by how much power you've been able to accumulate against your opponents.
