After being subjected to the horrifying power of the Cauldron of Twilight, which could render anyone with the bloodline of Firbolgs helpless, it was perfectly normal for Chloe to feel fear toward it.
Of course, she had blind faith that Ethan would never use the Cauldron to commit the heinous acts of extracting the Origin Magic Crystal of Witches. However, she would be lying if she said that she wasn’t feeling anxious.
Concerned with her troubled and weakened state, Ethan made sure to hold her tightly so that her fears would subside.
Half an hour later, Chloe still hadn’t regained enough strength to stand because her legs still felt like jelly.
“Stay here tonight,” Ethan said. “It’s been a while since I have seen you, and I miss you terribly.”
The young lady’s face reddened when he heard how affectionate Ethan was. Because of this, she nodded in understanding and accepted his proposal.