She walked towards the sink, bending down and washing her face with the water. Once she had cleaned her face, she took the towel that Damien gave her, dabbing her face with it and then letting it hang on the stand.
"You think I don't want you to join the council for no reason?" Damien asked her. He was sitting on the edge of the bathtub watching her stand in front of him.
"Because it isn't safe," she pipped in. He pulled her by her hand, bringing her close to him before standing up.
