Drake was dumbfounded when he saw what was in front of his eyes. It wasn't the look of Marion's flawless skin that made Drake's eyes look like they were going to pop, but the wound that looked fresh and gaping there.
"W-what is this, Marion?" asked Drake, looking like he didn't understand why the wound was on her. Marion just shook her head because she didn't know anything either. Drake then examined his lover's face. He just realized there were bruises there. It was as if Marion had just dueled and been hit hard.
"Could it be because I dreamed of meeting William today?" Marion asked as if trying to justify what she had been thinking.
"What do you mean?"