Elizabeth navigated the stone corridors and headed straight to Solomon's guest chamber. She knocked gently on the open wooden doors. Peeking inside, she saw him lying sideways on the mattress. He faced the stone wall, keeping his back entirely turned toward the entrance.
"Are you sleeping?" Elizabeth asked, stepping into the room.
Solomon did not respond.
She walked around the edge of the bed to the other side. She looked down and saw his silver eyes wide open. He stared blankly at the bedsheets.
[1Fizzy: she needs to comfort him.]
[James_hayes: W Elizabeth.]
[Fatal_Beauty: my heart is breaking for him.]
[M00N: he looks so empty right now.]
[IceWaterKat: Solo Man needs this talk.]
"What are you doing?" Elizabeth asked, crossing her arms over her pristine training robes. "You are supposed to train us today."
Solomon remained completely silent. He pushed himself up and sat on the middle of the mattress.
