"Is there a problem, miss?" The ticket seller lady, with a professional smile, mumbled lowly to the hearing of only Elara.
She had observed a pale-looking female with dazed eyes followed by a broody male who looked very suspicious and couldn't help but worry, especially with how disoriented the pretty lady seemed.
Looking at the hazel-eyed lady with a guarded look, obviously worried for her, Elara felt gratified. Of course, nothing was wrong with her, but she couldn't help appreciating the lady's kindness.
Smiling calmly, she replied, "Oh, nothing, just a little under the weather."
The ticket seller lady's suspecting eyes met the tired-looking ones behind Elara before she confirmed once more, "I'm serious, thank you for caring, haha."
The ticket seller lady flushed a bright red in embarrassment. Damn, she was jumping to conclusions yet again.
"I'm sorry, very sorry, miss, here are your tickets."
