68. Lovestory

Shandra knew that, deep down, Julian was the more sensitive demon.

Yes, Sam had made his feelings for Shandra very clear, though not in the exact words. But still, the exiled prince seemed to know the line between what was right, and what he wanted.

The yellow-eyed redhead seemed to act in the opposite way: prioritizing what he wanted, and not caring a bit about what was right.

The girl just stared at him, waiting for him to begin his story.

Julian moistened his lips before he began:

"I... I've always been in love with Eluna. From the moment I saw her."

"Really?"

He nods his head in the affirmative.

"When I first saw her, I didn't know she was promised to Sam. The Count knew that they were already close to getting married, and the Circle was not talking about anything else. The two met a few months before what would be the date of the ceremony."

"What was it like meeting Eluna?"

"At first, difficult. She basically hated me."

"Really?! Really. She kept saying that I was trying to steal