Urinating presented too great a risk. Zephyr quickly pulled back his pants. He didn't want to annoy the ladies anymore.
He was wearing a large robe. It covered him entirely. No one would have seen anything from the back. And yet, the damned Elenor was ready to kill him. He needed to be careful.
Tightening the pants around his waist, he slowly turned around.
The stone wall was still behind him. He took a step around it to come out of its shade.
Immediately, he met the eyes of Elenor. She was giving him a menacing glare.
Aurelia, on the other hand, smiled, looking at him. She was trying her best to hold back laughter.
"Actually, Elenor here doesn't mean any harm. She was lacking in sleep." Aurelia tried her best to take on an unserious expression. "The sleepless night must have made her a little agitated. That's why she overreacted. She would never kill you." She explained.
Zephyr was not going to believe it.
The explanation was reasonable. But it was not satisfactory.
