"Kael, are you alright?" Chloe asked, noticing Kael's weird state of being.
Kael stood still in his four limbs, his head lowered and his eyes facing the ground. The locks of his dark gold mane hung over his eyes, casting a dark haze over his face.
*PLOP!*
In the silence of the atmosphere, the unmistakable sound of a drop of water hitting the black marble floor echoed out.
Chloe looked closer at Kael's face to see…tears.
"I'm fine," Kael said with some struggle. He was not the one crying. Actually, the tears were coming from his eyes but he really wasn't the one crying.
It was Noel, or at least, Noel's memories.
Hearing Aziza's voice had triggered some memories of Noel and now Kael was battling with a mini identity crisis while some of Noel's memories flashed through his mind.
These memories were temporarily not under Kael's control and were simply reacting to the voice he had heard.
