Draven didn't even have the strength to reply to Rhea, he just quietly closed his eyes and leaned against the headboard to regain his senses. He took almost half an hour before his complexion slowly started to get better.
Meanwhile, Rhea didn't talk again and simply watched him the entire time. But the longer she looked at his state, the more she thought life hadn't been fair to this fellow, it wasn't really easy for him to live to this moment. One, he had to live with a corrupted heart that needed blood, second he was a fugitive, who would be killed on sight for a crime he hadn't committed. Third, he had no powers to fight his enemy even though she was right in front of him awhile ago.
