Everything’s gonna be alright (3)

As they entered her room, he kissed her tiredly drooping eyelids and went straight to the bed.

"Is everything under control?" Eve asked Anggerik who looked over her owner on the same bed.

"Apparently," Anggerik's massive body didn't have to try hard to peek at weary Elizebeth.

Fariz put Elizebeth gently on the bed and draped the thick blanket over her. He also adjusted the blanket at Kekwa's side.

"What happens to the duchess?"

Anggerik observed Elizebeth's pale face in pity before answering. "She is in the process of recovery."

"Did she bear any injury to her crafty body?" Eve chirped as she transformed into a human.

"I'm afraid so."

Fariz sat next to Elizebeth while hugging himself with legs topping each other while Eve laid beside Elizebeth and hugged her neck.

"What kind of suffering was inflicted upon?"

"A minor burn and also a mental trauma, I believe," Anggerik answered Fariz's question.