I'll Learn You A Thing Or Two

Mariah's heart skipped a beat as she caught sight of Caedes among the small group, a flush of heat rising to her face at the memory of their recent encounter. She struggled to maintain her composure, her gaze darting away from him as she focused on Iolaire and the intriguing display before her. The temptation to steal a glance at Caedes was strong, but she resisted, determined to remain focused on the fae's explanation.

Mariah admitted, her voice slightly shaky as she addressed Iolaire. "Is it a difficult craft to master?" she asked, her silver eyes avoiding Caedes' gaze. She tried to push aside the distracting thoughts of their afternoon together, focusing instead on the fascinating process unfolding before her. Afterall, she didn’t fancy herself getting bit on top of all the other ailments she dealt with on a daily basis. That was the very last thing she needed.

"Mariah Mendacium"