She blinked as she heard his voice, her head tilting back towards the door then lifting slowly to take him in. Ahh, her Ares. Always so lovely. She couldn't help but smile, just as she couldn't help the pang that went right to her heart. She'd hurt him, and he was worried about her.
"I thought you were Adriel. No, I'm not sick, love."
She wanted to ask how he was, but hesitated, not sure she wanted to hear the answer.