Due to Anne's recent actions, Eland adjusted his sitting position, bringing the girl closer in his embrace. He protected her behind his back, feeling that Anne fit perfectly in his arms. Her body was small, almost drowning amidst his sturdy frame.

"I'm just worried that you'll get sick, An." Eland rested his chin on Anne's head. Occasionally, he played with her smooth hair. With a faint smile and a sense of Eland's, Anne seemed to be snuggling deeper in his embrace. Adjusting her position to be more comfortable. Eland allowed Anne to do whatever she wanted now. After all... he felt that he needed Anne tonight.

"What if Sakha doesn't...