The dark elf slowly opened her eyes and I let out a sigh of relief.
"Liliac, you ok?" I asked.
She blinked up at me from where she lay on my lap.
It took her a moment before her vision focused on me though it doesn't look like she was fully cognizant of her surroundings yet.
"Mortal… God? Dream?"
"Not a dream. You passed out. Are you alright?"
"What… What happened?"
I figured it probably wouldn't be a good idea for me to tell her the reason why she passed out so I decided to lie.
"I just found you lying on the floor here. Have you not been sleeping well?"
She blinked a few times before she finally realised where she was and immediately sat up to scurry away from me, her hands reaching up to pull her hood over her head to hide her face.
"Mo… Mor… Mortal God!! Ahhh! I'm… I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
I blink at her, finding her reaction to seeing me a little too exaggerated.
Does she actually hate me or something? Or is she really just that afraid of me?
