"Do you regret it?" Lenora murmured to Grey, who just lowered his head after moments with Delilah. Grey turned slowly to Lenora, who was sitting next to him. Her eyes reflected sadness, but Grey couldn't make her feel happy.

"No, that's not what I meant..."

"Then what?" Lenora questioned quickly. Grey stared at Lenora without answering. He looked down again as if regretful and kept holding and squeezing his hair.

"When shall I wait for your heart, Grey? When do I have to ...