"Normal? What some kind of potion that separates your soul from your body? How is that normal? Even in magical circumstances!?" It was taking all of her willpower not to shout at him in the peaceful quiet of the garden. "What happens if it's permanent? What happens when something goes wrong or heaven forbid it's brewed incorrectly? You of all people know how easily that can happen." The lecture came too easily. The Noble she knew, the one she had loved once, would never be so reckless as to go this far. Reckless had been secret meetups and stolen kisses in the greenhouse, not becoming a ghost on purpose!

"Noble, I swear, I am not above waking up your entire house to let them know just how big of an idiot you are being." Daff no longer had to hold her tongue where he was concerned.