Catherine returned home and immediately glanced at the jar of Silver Honey. The golden-silver liquid inside gleamed under the dim candlelight, untouched.
She sighed in relief and smiled.
"Ah... I thought you would eat the honey without me." She chuckled and patted Tyler's head. "Haha, aren't you a good boy?"
Tyler simply nodded, his face distant, lost in thought.
Catherine frowned, noticing his unusual silence. "What's wrong? Are you feeling cold?" She reached out, touching his forehead gently.
Tyler shook his head. "No… I just need some fresh air. I'll go for a walk."
Catherine studied him for a moment before nodding. "Alright. Don't be out too long."
As he turned to leave, she caught sight of the copper pot strapped to his waist. Her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't question it.
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"Take left..." Mana said.
