Eren leaned in close to Almera, his lips brushing against her face as he whispered softly into her ear. The warmth of his breath sent a shiver down her spine.
"This little remedy will aid in your recovery, my dear," Eren murmured, his voice filled with rare care. "Rest for now and drink it when you feel ready. Meanwhile, I'll address the significant problem that may arise if we don't take action."
Almera's brows furrowed with confusion, her gaze fixed on Eren as she caught her breath, silently urging him to explain further.
With a theatrical sigh and a mischievous glint in his eyes, Eren glanced at Marla and offered a playful smile. "You know our mischievous drunkard. I fear she may tease you for being a bit too vocal and squirter in bed. So, I must ensure the playing field is level for both of you. Can't let her have the upper hand on you, can we?"
