Winter frowns when she notices Adam’s quick change of subject, but shrugs, deciding to drop it until he was ready. She averts her attention to the spell and chews her lip. “[color=f7976a]W’peh.[/color]” Her eyes glow gold every time she tries, and, eventually, a portal opens, her eyes now a pair of blazing stars. She blinks a couple of times, and the natural blue returns. The color of her eyes has been muted over the years, but some parts still maintained that electric blue they had four years ago, especially right after a harder spell. 

Ivy avoids making eye contact with him at first, then squares up to him, looking blatantly into his eyes, not an ounce of emotion, nevertheless love. Save for the rage simmering deep beneath. “[i]Had[/i] to? Do you remember what we promised each other before we escaped those Serapis followers? That if something happened to the other, we want each other to move on and be happy to the best of their abilities. Was that what you wanted me to do, Jacob? Move on? Why, because it would be [i]difficult[/i] for us to be together?” She takes a deep breath, when the rage starts to show in her voice. “I have nothing to say to you,” she turns back to her cooking.