Dariya turned her head, her eyes glimmering with a blend of curiosity and amusement as she regarded the young man who had once professed his love beneath her tree. Although the recent days had obscured her knowledge of his endeavours, a sense of genuine sincerity radiated from him. From her vantage point, she discerned his earnestness in offering assistance, an act that she deeply appreciated.
After all, it was widely known that Tree nymphs did not partake in slumber, leaving them to weather stressful situations until they naturally dissipated. Therefore, witnessing his eagerness to alleviate her burdens, she playfully inquired, "So, what remedy do you propose for relieving my stress?" Their arrival at his hut loomed just a few minutes away.
