Most of the night Alaric guarded and relied on Margaretha who was crying over her fate. He just leaned back, didn't say anything, and let Margaretha calm down.
Finally, when Margaretha calmed down, she asked for hot tea so that Alaric couldn't help ordering and buying the drink for the sad Luna.
"Here's the tea and I bought biscuits too," Alaric said as he handed the tray to Margaretha who was still gloomy and was wiping her tears with a tissue.
"Thank you." Margaretha grabbed her glass and took a sip of the tea that was there.
Alaric who was sitting in front of the girl just silently watched. He stared at the girl's puffy face, before reaching out his hand and gently caressing her cheek.
"How do you feel? Are you feeling better?” he asked but Margaretha sighed and wiped her tears ag
