"Arrora"
Amaryll gently called out for Arrora and entered the room with a loaf of freshly baked bread and hot porridge.
"You must eat something, Arrora"
Amaryll avoided her gaze from looking at Don's dead body which was lying on the bed near Arrora.
"I'm not hungry"
She didn't make any eye contact with Amaryll and continued to clean Don's face with wet clothe though his body was pale and clean already.
"You've been saying this for four days, you may be a Heavenly mage now but you still need food to live"
She walked towards the table to place the food while avoiding to look at Don because if she looked at him, she would start crying.
"Sit down"
After placing the food on the nearby table, Amaryll came to Arrora and sat on the bed as she grabbed Arrora's hands and forced her to sit.
