Florencia felt as though she were suffocating under those calm, piercing blue eyes that seemed to look right through her.
“Me? Angry with you? That’s impossible.”
“…”
“Did you do something wrong, perhaps?”
“It’s not that… I just thought maybe I’d made some kind of mistake.”
“You didn’t.”
Elion shook his head lightly, but the fear that had already spread through Florencia’s body refused to fade.
“I mean it. I’ve just been busy lately, that’s all.”
“I see…”
She couldn’t quite believe his words, yet Florencia nodded anyway.
An awkward silence lingered between them.
After a while, she spoke again.
“How have you been feeling lately? Your health, I mean.”
“My health? Why?”
Elion’s eyes narrowed slightly, but Florencia didn’t notice.
“You had trouble for a while because of your unstable mana, remember?”
“Oh, that.”
Elion soon regained his easy composure and shrugged.
“I’m taking a mana stabilizer that our…
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