“Princess, we need to address your problem.”
“Counselor Bim, I don’t want to talk about it.”
“No matter how difficult it might seem, we have to discuss this. It’s putting you in danger. Now that you can finally control your magic, it might jeopardize your efforts.”
“I don’t want to talk about it. Please leave me alone.”
Bim sighs, taking a seat beside her on the bed. Her face was buried in her pillow while her body was sprawled on the bed. Ever since returning, she had refused to speak to anyone, including Daph.
He stretched his hand, going for her hair. His hands hovered over her head as he hesitated to touch her. Everything could go wrong; Hephit ended up in Isolation and lost his mind because he decided to kiss her without consent.
“Princess, may I be permitted to comfort you?”
