"Well, it is up to you. I only offered a solution," Morvakar said.
Damien stared blankly at the floor for a few long seconds, his fingers slowly rubbing the edge of the armrest. "This is one of the reasons I didn't want her to know," he murmured. "She would want to find a solution, no matter how stupid it is."
Morvakar scoffed and wandered toward the window, peeking out at the night. "So I am guessing you are not going to tell her."
Damien hesitated again, a bitter smile playing at the corners of his lips. "No, I will. She wanted a solution. Well… now she has it." He shook his head slowly. "Would be nice to see her reaction, wouldn't it?"
Morvakar turned. "You children of nowadays… love is a game to you. All fireworks, no compass. Bunch of new generation idiots."
Damien arched a brow. "Morvakar, for someone who cursed me and should technically be groveling for his life right now, you've insulted me more times than my entire people ever have."
