Depression

Inside his residence before a small table that only contained two cups on it, one almost empty and another that was almost full, Khal sat alone on the couch with a rather heavy expression on his face.

[Don't give it too much thought. Just give her enough time.]

Inside his head, Nova tried to cheer and raise Khal's spirit, but unfortunately to no avail as Khal just closed his eyes and sighed, one that was completely different from the previous times, one that was invisibly and also incredibly heavy.

Silence fell on the small room and by the Khal opened his time the tea in the cup long ago got cold while the sun outside have already vanished from the sky, giving its temporary role to the beautiful silver moon.

"Are you not even surprised even in the slightest?" Khal decided to ask Nova.