Cassia's voice trembled slightly, a mixture of embarrassment and helplessness washing over her at the current situation.
She tried to sit up, but the lingering effects of the alcohol and the weakness in her limbs made it a struggle. Noticing this, Ivor gently helped her up, a flicker of amusement in his eyes, though his voice remained calm and composed as always.
"Awake?" he asked softly, a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
Cassia nodded, averting her gaze, unable to meet Ivor's eyes. She knew her actions earlier might have been a bit too far. Yet, facing Ivor's questioning and sudden concern, she felt an inexplicable sense of security and reliance.
"Sorry, I... I didn't mean to..." she apologized softly, her voice barely a whisper.
Ivor sighed softly, choosing not to press the matter f
