Third POV
Rose glances at the black cloak on her lap then back at Zeid. He is wearing a different cloak and the usual cloak which he wears is on her lap.
Rose didn't know how to respond or what to say but the cloak kept her warm than the thick blanket she had on before.
The weather temperature has dropped to its lowest and the cave is like a cold icebox. She sniffed and used the hanky to wipe her runny nose.
"Oh God, why is it so irritating?" Rose questioned in her mind whipping her nose again.
Black stood near his master giving Rose privacy. Rose pushed the cloak and the blanket under the cloak aside and stood up. After straightening her frock, she picked the cloak and put on the huge cloak.
The cloak is so huge on her that the ends of the cloak are laying down on the floor.
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