After what felt like an eternity, I finally finished and stood, flushing the bowl before making my way to the sink. I splashed water on my face, trying to wash away the discomfort.
Ann handed me a towel, and I accepted it gratefully, a smile breaking through my earlier distress. "Thank you, Ann," I said, wiping my face clean.
"You're welcome, Lady Ovelia," Ann responded with a bright smile, her kindness wrapping around me like a warm blanket.
I felt grateful for Ann's presence; knowing someone genuinely cared for me was comforting.
"Ovelia, do you feel better?" Ace's voice was laced with concern as he approached, my clothes folded in his arms.
"A little, but my head..." I winced, pressing a hand to my throbbing temple.
A soft smile spread across Ace's face as he handed my clothes to Ann. Ann helped me dress, her hands steady and reassuring. With their support, I made it to the bed, sinking into the soft mattress with a sigh. Ace sat beside me, his presence a steady anchor.
