The night was much quite outside filled with cold breeze that randomly passed through the room gently. Esme's voice sounded weak yet understandable as she kept staring at the cold stone face hovering over her body casually.
Hearing out her concerned tone, Aaron gave a complicated smile that was too unreadable to read or understand. Shaking his head blankly, he mumbled attempting to get up considering that she might be weak after having those herbs,
" No.. I'm all right.. Are you.. hmm.."
Much to his surprise, Esme pushed him down again forcefully as he remained frozen looking down on her worried leaped face blankly. He only felt like today they had changed the roles of pulling down.
Knitting her sharpened eyebrows together, she sated with assurance,
" You have high fever when you supposed to have cold temperature as a pure blooded vampire. Who are you trying to make fool? I don't understand, Aaron. You act weird sometimes."
