"I didn't come to see her," Ash said as if Lyra were crazy in thinking that he would. But then again, he remembered that Lyra didn't have the same education in the world of purebloods, similar to her friend. He had to teach Bella a lot already and maybe he had to teach Lyra. He breathed in with a sigh, "I came talk to you, Lyra." He went with her to the picnic table with her, not sitting across from her but next to her.
He glanced at her, "Mariages for purebloods aren't the same as others, you know." Did she though? He watched her carefully, hoping that no one would come to interrupt their conversation. There were plenty of people around to do just that. The worst person would probably be his own fiancee.