Angeal stood up the moment she saw Ava and Levin in her room.
"How is Devin?" was her first question to the two.
"He is sleeping now," Levin answered, surprising Ava as they left him still hallucinating a moment ago. Levin noticed that she was a little confused and clarified.
"I feel little tension in the mansion, so he must be."
"What happened?" Angeal asked with so much worry evident in her tone.
"Stay here until we find a solution," Ava answered. "It seems like the wine had an effect on him," Ava added.
"I think so, too. But he only drank a little," Angeal mumbled, worry slowly eating her.
"No matter how little it is, when something is intended for a special being like him, the effect will surely be big," Levin explained, looking out of the window.
"Be calm. We will find a way to make him better but for now. Stay back and don't be too close to him."
"Why?" Angeal cut Levin off. "I want to check on him," she added.
