Viola pov

I took a deep breath and moved closer to him, glaring at him, "really? Of course, why not?"

"Actually, I was thinking of making new clothes for the warriors," I told him in hushed tones as I offered and explained my intentions. "Do you mind if I ask?"

He nodded, as if agreeing, but he also cautioned me and explained his conditions. As far as I can tell, he will never change; jealousy will always be jealous; "sure, I don't mind." Whatever makes you happy, but... design does not take into consideration the size of their bodies.

"Oh, are you jealous or concerned that I might be infatuated...