Sylvia's POV:

I was floored. Shouldn't Rufus just be waiting for me in his place?

As if he knew I was thinking about him, Rufus turned to me. When I looked into his eyes, I felt so much affection that it almost melted my heart.

Shy, I looked away and didn't dare to look back at him. I was actually a little annoyed at how obviously he was looking at me in public without even bothering to hide his emotion.

"Why is Prince Rufus looking at us like that? Are we in trouble?" Harry then touched his hair. "Or do you think he's impressed by my new hair color?"

"Shut up, Harry. Your taste's been getting worse and worse, actually. Do you seriously think your hair is a paint palette?" Flora rolled her eyes.

"You just don't know how to appreciate beauty, Flora. Don't worry, I forgive you for that. Still, why is Prince Rufus looking this way? It's making me uncomfortable." Harry rubbed the goose bumps on his arms. Flora didn't answer Harry's question and instead just looked at me knowingly.

propped my chin up on my palm and tried to pay attention while only looking at the stage from time to time.

a good

day?" Flora pulled Harry back on his seat. "If you keep talking like this, I'm going to tell Blair that you go fishing in the woods at

his eyes

cares about you. He even came to class just to see you," Yana

He's here to teach everyone," I

the looks of it, I think he's just here

this." I crossed my arms and pretended to be upset,

you just admit that you're happy he's here? There's no hiding that smile of

as Yana finished talking, Blair mentioned that Rufus needed a volunteer to come up on stage

Rufus is definitely going to pick

"I don't know, maybe."

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