The Oldest Remedy

When Kael looked at Maeve, his vision was completely impaired. Everything swam before his eyes, a blur of countless overlapping shadows, like being drunk.

Kael shook his head unsteadily, his voice strained as he growled, "Go, Maeve. I don't want to hurt you."

"You don't want to hurt me? Then am I just supposed to stand here and watch you suffer like this?" Maeve demanded.

Maeve wasn't some blushin