Chapter 175: "Winged Intruder"

*Zareen*

I hear a knock on the door and I pull the cover back onto myself. "Come in."

And I see him walk in, closing the door and smiling softly. I relax a little as he walks closer; he pulls up a chair and sits near me. "How are you feeling?"

I sigh and lean my back against the pillows again. "I wish people would stop asking me that. Meadow was here earlier, and so was my father. They worry too much."

He shakes his head and chuckles. "You were on the edge of killing yourself, and by a miracle, unforeseen by the necromancers, you survived barely with the help of magic. And only thanks to the intervention of other races and a blood transfusion, you are now breathing and healing."

I lower my head at his words, he is right and I know I need to thank them. "I just need time…"

"And space, I get it… and I will tell this to them… but don't push them away just because they worry. Your father most of all. Meadow was looking after you as it is part of her mother instinct. And because her h