"Master, when will she wake up?" Letto asked Dexter, he glanced at Aria's sleeping face. She still looked so pale and he couldn't tell whether she was alive or dead, because theoretically speaking, she had long died. It was against the nature for her to be alive.
"Soon," Dexter replied curtly, he stared at Aria's sleeping face. His expression didn't show anything, but there was this complicated look on his eyes when he stared at the woman.
"Master, your father will be upset if he learned you still keep her around," Letto whispered to him. The body had grown taller now and became more talkative, but he immediately shut his mouth with one glance from his master and didn't bring the topic again. "Master, your sister wanted to see you. She has been screaming and throwing tantrum because you have not yet come up with the cure for her eyes."
