"... Coming"
Mikaela gave a weak reply and stood in front of the door. Yet, the lady was merely staring, her hand refusing to turn the handle down to open it. Mainly because her eyes were vividly cerise and the throbbing heart, as she was about to see Alfraed, did a poor job in helping her to deactivate them, it made the matter worse.
"... Mika, are you alright?"
Alfraed began to worry as the door remained solid in its place and asked about Mikaela's condition. If it turned out she was under the weather, he could help in making her feel better.
"... Alf, you know, when we were in the forest after the dragon thing, did you remember how my eyes changed to crimson?"
"Ah, that time. Of course, I remember, it's hard to forget about it"
