
"Sugar-coating has nothing to do with insinuating I would sleep with another man and that my bond with Addai is not real." Zealia left it at that, before her ears twitched at Y'iel's questioning. She turned to her and tilted her head, glancing at both Nema and Griesha. "Of course, s-she would like nothing more. She lives a few miles away from the boutique." The nymph thought back to the apartment she had rented out for herself. "But I think if you're still sick you should remain here. Maybe I can bring her here if I'm allowed to. I-In the meantime...." She paused, standing straight as her hands glowed a soft magenta, only for it to dim and reveal a small book of photographs. It was one of the many albums she was able to save from the mansion, and that one in particular held most of Helga's favorite link of herself, along with many snaps she took of Wiezen when he wasn't looking. Most of them was when he was sleeping, or the aftermath of a prank or any anniversary pictures. "Take good care of it." She told her despite being a child.