Bab 398: Anger

"Are there any changes?" Anfey asked as he walked up to Suzanna.

"What are you doing here?" Suzanna asked, turning around. "You should be getting some rest." Suzanna frowned when she saw Anfey’s bloodshot eyes. He had been very busy for the past few days and only had slept for a few hours that morning. She knew he had to get some rest or else he could get sick.

"I’m worried," Anfey said quietly.

"You’re always worried," Suzanna said. "You need to worry more about yourself." She sighed and smoothed out some wrinkles on his shirt. There were still mercenaries around and she did not want to do anything that may be deemed inappropriate.

Anfey shook his head. "I’ll be fine," he said.

"You sure?"

"Absolutely."

Suzanna sighed and shook her head. She knew there was no use trying to convince him to do anything he did not want to do.