Aurelia Shaw lay on the window.
Seeing that the combat aircraft did not crash, she breathed a sigh of relief, then noticed the weak Alaric Wood.
"Alaric? What's wrong with him?"
Alaric's face was pale, his brows tightly furrowed, and his hand pressed against his temple.
He really wanted to tell her not to worry, but at this moment, he was in too much pain to say a word.
Vaila Mook checked him while saying, "His headache is acting up; his health isn't good now and he frequently suffers from headaches."
She thought it was better not to tell Aurelia about Alaric's rebirth for the time being.
Even if someone had to tell her, it shouldn't be her.
"I'm fine." Alaric furrowed his brow and smiled at Aurelia.
Aurelia suddenly felt a bit complicated, sitting beside Alaric and helping him massage his temple.
Alaric froze, looking at Aurelia in astonishment.
"Close your eyes and rest for a bit, they probably won't catch up again."
"Mmm."
Alaric obediently closed his eyes.
