That day, Mars found out what was the worst feeling in the world.
It was helpless.
Seeing the person he loved suffer, but he couldn't do anything about it... he felt so helpless. What was the point of being the most powerful person on this continent if he couldn't do anything to alleviate her sufferings?
"Are you... okay?" He finally asked her. He needed to know what she was thinking exactly and what was bothering her mind.
Emmelyn rubbed her eyes and pretended to sound sleepy. "Hmmm? I am okay. Just a bit tired and need rest. I will wash up soon and sleep."
"Is there anything you would like to say to me?" The man decided to talk to her.
He hoped she could be open to him and let him know what was bothering her. He had been guessing all day, but he wasn't sure what was so bad that she was this upset and now even cried.
