Wayne was just looking after his master for days; he hasn’t moved to the spot that he’s been ever since his breakdown.
He was silent, sniffing, the bright expressions he had on his face were gone, so his familiar was so worried about him.
“Master please, you have to get up and eat,” Wayne pleaded, but for the nth time, he didn’t respond to him.
“You haven’t moved or even taken a bath, a lot of people are requesting potions for their stocks in the market,” He mumbled.
“Tell them to go ask for another supplier, I don’t want to do anything, just leave me alone,” Luther whispered before hiding his head in between his knees.
Wayne just sighed, he doesn't know what to do, he even tried to use powers against him, but his master always dispels it.
“Zarina wouldn’t be happy if she sees you li
