"Ugh…"Aries grunted even before opening her eyes, struck by a painful headache that caused all the wires in her head to pulsate. She held her head and clasped a portion of her hair, opening an eye. As soon as she did, a pair of deep crimson was hovering over her face with hair as green as the lush meadow.
"Good morning, darling," Abel greeted with a grin, bending over as he brushed his nose against hers. "You smell poison, but I'm immune, so no problem."
"Abel, wait…" she chuckled as she planted her fist over his shoulder. "My head —"
Aries suddenly froze as her eyes popped open. She held her breath on instinct, staring at the intricate high ceiling that had the same design as her room.
"Don't worry. Your husband isn't here." He laughed upon noticing her reaction, drawing his head back, only to see her blank expression. "We're in my dearest friendship's room."
"Huh?" she blinked as her brows creased.