"Hmph, that's what you get for making fun of me!" Hertha rolled her eyes at him, spun around, and dashed towards where her wig had fallen.

Without the wig to hide behind, she felt more than just the chill on her scalp; her whole spine was shivering. It was as if she was a clown being watched by everyone. Thinking about it made her scalp feel even cooler and her embarrassment grew, prompting her to quicken her steps towards her wig.

Alaric snapped out of his daze. Seeing Hertha go to pick up her wig, he quickly followed her.

Picking up the wig and dusting off the bits of grass sticking to it, Hertha couldn't wait to put it back on.

Just as she adjusted it, Alaric's voice came from behind, "If you hate being bald that much, why did you cut it? Just curious?"

Hertha jumped, startled at how quickly he caught up. Was he here to mock her?

Turning around, she snapped at Alaric, "You think I wanted to shave my head? The doctor had to do it after my head was injured during the car accident!"

hair was all shaved off by the doctor! She had cried at the time,

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hadn't seen her bald when he visited her in the hospital; she had been unconscious, her head wrapped

her gaze flitting around, "I don't want to ride anymore. Just bring the horse back for

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