As Merek was lost in thoughts, Anne's voice broke his thoughts, "Oh, You are awake. How are you feeling now?" She asked.
"..."
Merek's black orbs stared at her concerned blue eyes. Why was she worried about a miserable person like him? He was not that helpless to give up his own life, but like so many other people he had killed, he knew one day he'd also die. It didn't matter if it was today or tomorrow, if he struggled to live but would eventually die anyway, it was inevitable, he'd just hoped to live a little bit longer to repay his highness. But...
Why was he feeling angry for what the young lady had done to save him? He stared at her blankly, but when he didn't say anything, she spoke to him again,
"Why are you staring at me like that, haven't you ever seen a lady before?" She said, then added when he didn't look away, "Do you want something to drink, like water?"
