Erik’s POV

Eyes were on us when we entered, an announcement made the moment we walked through the Grand Hall. Not that I minded the attention, but I noticed how Poppy’s hand tightened on my arm.

I looked down at her and noticed how well the red hair played off the red in my jacket. The lavish green robe she wore suited her well and complimented what I’d chosen to wear. I’d be blind to not notice how lovely she looked.

Conflicting feelings warred in ...