"Eat, what are you doing?" Zoren rolled his eyes, pushing the bowl of hot porridge in front of Verena. "Go, finish all that.""I will, I promise.""I don't need you to promise that," Zoren said, pointing at the bowl. "Just show me.""It's piping hot, Zoren," she said, with a slight chuckle. "Do you really want me to get better, or are you trying to burn all my taste buds? I need it to cool down a bit.""Huh," said the man, sitting by the bed with his arms crossed. "I'm pretty sure Galen told me to make you eat this while it's hot.""Yes, don't worry, I will eat it still."Verena had the chance to take a good look at Zoren. He's wearing something comfortable for once, not a full-blown suit and tie. His plain white shirt and loose pants made him look so neat yet free."You look so normal," she commented. "It suits you.""Galen told me that I look intimidating walking around in a suit," he scoffed. "Although I don't get his whole point, I guess it's better to not make anyone feel uncomfo
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