Here is the translated text:
"Next time you do something like this, can you at least tell me first? No, wait—just don't do it again! What if you never woke up?"
"I… I'm fine."
"You call lying there for three days 'fine'? Do you know how scared I was that you might never wake up!"
"But I really am fine…"
"Also, why on earth did you have them guard you and not allow even me, your fiancée, to get close? What's the meaning of that?"
"Uh…"
"Are you worried I might pull off your mask?"
Gray didn't know how to respond.
Shelley continued, "As long as you don't agree, I swear I won't pull it off. Or maybe… just a tiny peek, just one small look. Pas said you might be from the northern Barbarian Clan or even the Elf Clan—that's why you insist on wearing armor all the time…"
"Ahem!" Pas, standing to the side, let out an awkward cough.
