"How is she?" Eleanor asked as Azriel entered the library and sat at the sofa right beside her.
"Still the same." Worries and concerns strong in her voice. Since they decided to wake up Sybil several days ago around two weeks after Inge's burial, Sybil was like a body without a soul. She didn't speak up till now just staying inside her room or maximum going inside the crypt where they buried Inge.
Her tears already dried out yet her eyes still completely swollen and red. "Is she at least sleeping properly?" Eleanor asked concern. The food is not that big deal since they can still manage to put energy necessary for her body to function with the magical essence infusion. Technically Azriel with her healing can nurture her body as the fairies do with the flowers and trees. It is not exact
