"Lord Evin where are we?" I asked as our carriage stopped.

"Call me darling." I blinked at his answer. That was not the answer I expected from him.

"Ahm—"

"Or Evin." My mouth fell open and I quickly picked it up as well.

Why is he acting like this?

"Okay darl — I mean E-Evin." It's a bit awkward if I call him darling. I used to argue and go on his trips then but now I can't see anymore I feel broken.

"Get used to it, I like the darling endearment but you look nervous when you attempt to say it and seem awkward to you." He said laughing...