~ALTHEA
Tristan released me the moment we entered the room.
He went to stand before the mirror and insisted on remaining silent. Tristan could be annoying sometimes but it felt awkward facing an angry version of him. It would have been better if he was going to retreat to his own room, but no, I had to endure him in this state for the rest of the night.
I could not help but feel guilty about it since he only got into that fight because of me. If I had not asked him to take me to Daleheart in the first place then none of this would have happened.
I stood in the middle of the room awkwardly as thoughts ran through my mind. Perhaps, I could cheer him up. But how was I going to do that?
"You should sleep, Althea," he muttered after a while and went to stand before the large window that
