"That is good," said Ariadne.
"Oh, I don't know if I would be able to wake up tomorrow. I am just going to die tonight," said Thorin.
"Shut up!!" snapped Edwina. "What are you even saying? Have you any clue?" she was angry.
"Sorry! I was just joking," apologised Thorin.
"If you die, I will kill you, understood?" she slapped the back of his head.
"Yes, sis!" Thorin lowered his head with guilt he was just joking but his sister didn't like it at all.
All retired to their room and shut the door. Edwina was uneasy after Thorin's joke. She didn't want anything to happen to her baby brother. She opened her door and walked up to his room. She knocked.
"Who is it?" asked Thorin.
"Open the fucking door!" shouted Edwina. Thorin ran and opened the door. "I am sleeping here."
"What? Why?" pouted Thorin.
"Because I said so," snapped Edwina.
"Are you worried?" he teased.