Camelia sat in the gazebo in the garden, bathed in the morning sunlight. Tea and some cookies and bread were available on the table, accompanied by Atherion who sat in front of her.
She had recovered but still felt weak. Atherion and his father had urged her to go for a walk and sunbathe, saying it would make her feel fresh and help her avoid shock.
The colorful and fragrant flowers, along with the warm sunlight, made her feel much better.
Camelia lifted her head, gazing towards Atherion.
He was dressed in white clothes, with a black jacket and trousers. He looked very handsome with thin lips and sharp red eyes.
There was no sign that the handsome man in front of her could turn into an inky-black monster.
Camelia sighed silently. She still couldn't believe that she had once been just an ordinary office worker, suddenly transmigrated to this world, and then fought the demon lords.