She replied, and an annoyed expression made its way to Luthiel's face.
"You idiot, must you know everything?" He questioned her, and she shrugged at him.
"Well, yes. I mean, we were on good terms earlier, and now you are suddenly so cold to me."
She sighed, and he pinched his brows in disbelief.
"I am not mad at you or anything. I am just pondering over something that I really hope is not true, because if it turns out to be true, then it means I have to kill the person."
He clarified, and Yennefer arched her brow at him.
"Hmmm... my condolences to whoever it is that is going to suffer." She clicked her tongue in a bit of concern, and Luthiel raised his head to look at her.
A smirk spread across his face amused that she has no idea she is the one.
He rested his back and shut his eyes while Yennefer laid down on the bed and slowly drifted off to sleep.
[2:00 am]
Yennefer turned on the bed, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.
