Fury

Brenton couldn't stop staring at her lips. He needed to kiss those lips. how hadn't he done that already? He leaned in, but Treasca jerked back knocking her chair over backwards in her desperation to get away. Oh right she absolutely hated his guts. He stood righting the chair motioning for her to sit back down. She did reluctantly, but scooted away several feet.

"I have been thinking.." He said glancing at her while taking a bite of something he didn't even taste. She was looking at him warily, but hell she was looking at least. " I think I could teach you a great deal about magic. You obviously had some training, by humans I am sure, but I can teach you much much more." She looked at him seriously still not saying anything. He felt a pang of pain, it surprised him nearly making him start. It had been a long time since he had felt rejection this strongly. "We will start after breakfast." He said his voice a bit harsh. Treasca's eyes widened in fear. He stood suddenly storming away from the table. Brenton waved over Delyn, "Bring her to my office in an hour. I am taking a walk." He didn't wait for a reply Delyn never failed him.