"Fine, fine... I'm a teasing demon, aren't I?" Iblis couldn't help being amused by Severus's sudden remark. She looked down at the man with a gaze that was tender, indulgent, and laced with helpless amusement.
Averting her gaze from him, she picked up the sobering potion from the table and handed it to Severus. "Drink this and go to sleep."
The soft mattress sank as Severus sat up and took the Potion. "I don't like feeling out of control."
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