Blair felt her knees weaken as she climbed the rocky path that led to the top of the mountain, as she followed behind Zephyr who was everly so composed and kept walking without stopping to catch his breath, unlike Blair, who was already distorted.
She looked at him from afar, contemplating if he was enjoying punishing her like this. No matter what she did, she had never been punished like this before, which made her feel exhausted and weary. She sighed again as she reached the top of the next staircase, and he was already five steps ahead with his hands behind his back and robe flowing because of the wind. "Zephyr!" She called out in rage and the latter turned to look at her with eyebrows raised, he saw her distorted look and hurriedly descended to where she was, seemingly looking worried for her.