Merope shook her head, her hands moving to her thighs and she fidgeted a little, rubbing the fabric of the shirt he'd given her. Quietly, she frowned as he took her by the bicep and ushered her to the room, leading her to the bedroom. A sigh passed through her mouth as stepped back in her room, moving towards the bed and laying down.
She turned away from Jonathan and curled on top of the bed, cuddling her pillow for whatever safety.