A long sigh escaped from Calyra as she slowly lowered herself beside Ruvian, who was lying on the floor.
Since Ruvian was staring at the ceiling, that action of her leaning closer to his face made him see her face upside down, obscuring his view of the ceiling.
Confused and slightly surprised, Ruvian tiredly asked.
"What… are you doing?"
"About to feed you potion?"
'Potion?'
Ruvian didn't get the chance to question her as she had already deftly lifted his head slightly and casually shoved a potion into his mouth.
Startled, Ruvian involuntarily tried to reject it at first, but he still ended up drinking it down. As he drank, he frowned slightly, remembering just how acrid every potion always tasted.
'This woman... Is she trying to choke me!?'
Still, Ruvian emptied the potion.
"Ugh… hey, you could've warned me first." Ruvian stuck out his tongue slightly and made a disgusted face before wiping his mouth.
Morvayne simply watched the scene with a smile.
