Boiling in jealousy

Chapter 48

**ARIA'S POV**

I sat on my bed, thinking about I and Tristan, we both have a lot in common, even our past sufferings are alike and both our parents are dead too.

I can understand more of Tristan's feelings these days due to how similar we both are. Surprisingly, I find myself thinking about Tristan very often.

"Mom! Mom!" Carl yelled as he rushed into my room.

"What's it son?"

"It's time to train, let's go," Carl said in excitement.

I smiled as I looked at him, he's so excited about this training since I said I was going to train him too.

"Okay okay, let's get going," I took his hand and we both left.

We both got outside and I picked up two wooden swords Tristan had made, I gave one to Carl and I kept the other for myself.

Staring at the sword brought memories of Tristan to my head, I had watched him make these, he had made them with so much and I couldn't help but admire him for that.

I remember telling him about Carl wanting to train and he instantly surprised me with th