"You look terrible," Killian said bluntly.
"…You came all the way here to say that?"
Severine knew she looked terrible.
Every time, the nightmare left her hanging by a thin thread, forcing her to use all her strength to climb back up.
Killian frowned slightly, as if genuinely confused by her response.
"You look terribly hot."
"I am."
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Then—
"Hahaha."
Killian had meant to tease Severine by calling her "hot." Who would have thought she would reply like that?
His beloved was truly the cutest little liar, wasn't she?
"Is it your bloodline?" he asked, stepping closer to her.
The moment his hand touched her cheek, his frown returned with more intensity.
"I think you have a fever."
"Huh? I just took a cold shower."
So technically, her body should have cooled off a bit. She even felt herself trembling from the chilly air.
"Why would you take a cold shower when you are unwell?"
