Chapter 61: He fancies you!

The warmth from the hearth gently enveloped Ophelia, offering a soothing comfort that she found herself clinging to. The cup of hot tea in her hands nearly succeeded in distracting her from the worries that clouded her mind. As she sipped the tea, her gaze was drawn to Lev, who seemed unable to tear his eyes away from her, his intense stare almost becoming a fixture in the room. Ophelia sighed, trying to shake off the weight of his gaze. Her eyes then shifted toward Sasha and Vladmir, who were also seated nearby, holding their own cups of tea. The two siblings appeared more surprised than curious, their expressions betraying a sense of awkwardness that made the situation even more uncomfortable for her. "So..." Vladmir began, his tone dragging out the word as if he was waiting for the right moment to say more. Ophelia arched an eyebrow at him, her patience already wearing thin. "Do you have any further questions?" she asked, her voice carrying a hint of irritation. "Of course I do!