Jaycent chuckled, leaning forward in his seat. His silver blue eyes trailed toward a couple of young women in the corner, who immediately started giggling nervously. “I know you’re not talking about love, cousin. You and I both know I have little heart to speak of.” “What a shame,” commented the General. “You speak of love as if it’s something worth chasing after.” Rayhan took a sip of his drink, offering Arelee a smile when she glanced in his direction. “Whoever said it wasn’t?” “What? And end up like you? Wasting life wistfully recalling a lover from long ago? Please. Love is a fool’s dream, cousin. Nothing more, nothing less.” The look on the General’s face caused the Prince regret his loose tongue. “I spoke too boldly…” “You speak in ignorance,” his cousin said, rising from the table. A clip of what Jaycent once thought of love, before he understood the feelings that his cousin, Rayhan, spoke of. But hey...people change, right? Finally drew Jaycent and Levee's first kiss. :) I think it turned out pretty well.