After Aurelia passed out, Alphonse began to worry if she could bear the scar of his demise. Moreover, if it affected her condition, what would he do?
If she can’t hear it then how will she bear witnessing it?
“How’s Madam?” Louis asked, worriedly when high fever tangled Aurelia after passing out. Her tension was affecting her physically.
“Just as I expected, sleeping for now at least.” Alphonse breathed out, closing the door behind him when she fell asleep.
He couldn’t be serene in these two days. Hairs messy, the sleeves of his black shirt rolled roughly with three buttons opened, eyes exhausted with an overgrown beard.
He was clearly exhausted but stayed by her side all this time to hold her.
“You shouldn’t have told her.” Louis said, looking down.
“Unforeseen deaths are hard to
