Zeryon felt so tired, not physically, but mentally. Maybe, he should go to the professionals like humans had been doing, so he would feel a little better.
However, his identity took precedence. He couldn't go to the medical center and ended up exposing the existence of beings from another world on the earth's surface.
He prefered to let humans had thoughts the demons were just creatures that came from their minds, especially human fear, as long as their existence was safe and co-existence could be maintained among them.
The dark eyed man needed to do something to lessen the heavy burden that was resting on his head.
"Heva, would you be able to brew some Black Peony tea for me?" Zeryon inquired.
Heva shifted her gaze to Zeryon and replied, "Of course."
After leaving the living room, Heva went outside to the backyard. She didn't waste any time and plucked some of the Black peony that were growing so well in the greenhouse.
