Ayra had awakened up from her unconscious state with an extreme headache. Her head was buzzing and it was difficult to get up at once. Rolling her eyes around to take a look of her surrounding, she discovered that she was taken back to her room. But then memories drifted back to the moment when she met the stranger who had same face like her father. Her lips trembled together and those emotions hit her hard. Her lips called her father affectionately,
" Da..dad.."
" You are awake!", came the sudden voice from her side forcing her thoughts back to reality. Whipping her head aside, she found Cedric walking over to her slowly with a glass of hot tea in his hand. He was still in his formal suite and usual cold aura which didn't shriek her in fear anymore.
She exhaled fluttering her eyes before speaking,
" When did you return? I thought, you would be late. You still haven't changed?"
