Julian gulped, the weight of the Duke's body and his grief pressing down on him.
> [Target: Duke Alaric — Status: Hallucinating / Extreme Emotional Vulnerability]
> [Affection: 2% (glitch error) 85% (Distorted)]
'Oh God,' Julian trembled. Just how was it that the Duke was having such a heavy hallucination? And his affection was way too high to be believable.
Was it because he was mistaking him for the Duchess?
But he looked nothing like the Duchess, aside from the eye and hair, so why was this happening?
Julian looked at the empty bottles.
It was probably a side effect of having too much to drink. By the morning, the Duke may not even remember someone had entered his room and regard it all as a dream.
But even so, this was a situation Julian did not want to find himself in. It was terrifying.
"Your Grace," Julian whispered, his voice trembling. "I am not—"
