"You finally woke up," the woman said, her eyes meeting his.
"Mmm! Mm!" Aurelius tried to speak, but the cloth binding his mouth muffled his words.
"Who am I?" The woman smiled as if she understood his silent inquiry. "I am the person who will cure your illness. I am your friend's big sister who wishes to help you."
Aurelius stared intently at the woman, suspicion etched on his features. He didn't trust her one bit. But recalling what she had said about his friend, he couldn't shake the image of the elf girl from his mind—her lips against his, the warmth of her body, and the moment he lost consciousness while being watched by her cold and emotionless eyes. Confusion and a tinge of fear gripped him.
'D-Did she betray me...'
His eyes slowly turned away, filled with confusion and unease. 'Rhea...' he thought.
The memories were foggy, but that kiss... something was off. It wasn't like her. She was usually shy, reserved, and gentle but determined.
