Charm is the ability to make someone else think that both of you are pretty wonderful.
Hearing Natasha, Draxus was sure that she liked him or loved him.
Hena found Draxus' jealousy funny as she too glanced at Zane.
But if Draxus was jealous before, Hena made him evaporate.
"He has his charms."
"What did you say!?" Draxus exclaimed.
All heads turned towards him.
But Zane was the only one to speak.
"Don't wake the people sleeping here. They have work tomorrow."
Draxus apologized with a bow and sat back down beside Hena.
Meanwhile Natasha smiled more than ever.
"You always think about others first. From what stars have your heart formed?"
"... I am pretty sure it's the same as everyone else's. No stars included."
Natasha laughed.
Zane's innocence struck her even more.
She is a weird one. And older than me.
Shaking his head, he came back to the matter in hand.
