Dervan then narrowed his eyes at her. "Are you some kind of… stalker?"
"I'm not a stalker!" Alessia refuted immediately, glaring at him. "As for how I found your house… It's a long story–"
She suddenly spasmed and clasped a hand over her mouth, making Dervan frown.
"You're not going to faint here again, are you?" He asked, eyeing her suspiciously. "I don't quite have the resources to take care of you… again."
Alessia stiffened, then pursed her lips. 'He took care of me after I fainted?' She wondered. 'Why?'
She looked away from him. "I'm… I'm not sure why I fainted either, but I can assure you it won't happen again."
"I see…" Dervan nodded, moving towards her leisurely. His hand tightened around the packet of medicine before handing it to her. "Take this. It's what the doctor prescribed."
Alessia held out both hands and let the item fall into it, her brows furrowed as she examined it. "Doctor? Medication?" She echoed.
