Roman's POV
When all of us were wondering how to deal with Eira after last night's incident, and whether she might spiral into another mental breakdown, seeing her back in the drawing room, taking care of her pets, and acting her usual distant self brought a sense of relief.
At least there was a chance to communicate with her normally. Or at least I hoped there was. I wasn't sure how to handle her broken and depressed self again. It had already been difficult to reach her after Jason's torture.
It seemed that a good night's sleep in Kael's room had calmed her entirely.
"Was she alright last night?" I asked Kael. The others leaned in, waiting for his answer.
Kael hummed. "I put her to sleep. She slept without any struggle," he paused, sensing our scrutinising gazes, and added, "...Probably just too exhausted after crying."
That was good to hear.
"I'll get her ready for breakfast," I said and headed to my room.
