Conclusion II
'That idiot!' It took Vazar everything he had to not rush Jenny and beat her up on the spot.
He wanted to resolve things amicably, but that fool just had to go ahead and attack.
He turned to her and he narrowed his eyes. He'd been expecting to see a sense of confusion or fear in her eyes, but when he saw the chilling coldness in her gaze, he realized that she knew exactly what she was doing.
'What is she trying to do? Get herself killed?' He wanted to scoff.
"So I'm assuming a fight is what you want?" The words sent a shiver down Vazar's spine, and judging by how Constella's face changed, she most likely felt the same.
He stared at the being that had been causing him an existential crisis for so long despite not even seeing him yet and couldn't help but feel extremely off-put.
For some reason, observing him was difficult. It took him all he had to just keep his attention on him. As if he'd lose sight of him the moment he looked away.
