Marcus gave Rosamund the bottle, giving her a smug look that she was not expecting. It did make her agitate a bit, but she was more surprised by the familiar way he acted like a friend. It felt nice. It felt as if there was someone close to her at all times that she could reach out to. Marcus felt like the support she needed.
“ Thank you.” Rosamund said while taking the bottle with a profuse blush.
“Your Welcome.” Marcus replied, masking his emotions again.
Rosamund drank the portion in one go. It was sweet but the after taste was bitter that made her face scrunch up. The taste of the portion was not the same as the other healing portion she had drunk before. It was different. The effects were like a full blast on her body, but it felt a little bit warm. Her body was warm, feverish eve
