A hand landed on Joana's arm in the bustling crowd, prompting her to turn around, half-expecting to be met by Erwin or one of his companions. To her surprise, it wasn't any of them; it was Elijah.
Silently, he maintained a firm grip on her arm and guided her away from the crowd, leading her into a secluded chamber.
"What brings you here?" he inquired, despite likely having already noticed her with Erwin and his friends. "I was under the impression that you were unwell and required urgent medical attention."
Joana could feel her heartbeat quicken. "I..."
Before she could respond, he signaled for her to cease speaking and then wearily rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"I can't fathom how many times I must caution you about the mistake you're making by associating with Erwin. And now you fa
