Slowly, all of Morwenna's wounds were treated.

Her left arm was immobilized. A bandage was taped across her forehead.

The knife cuts on her body were all neatly wrapped up.

Her cleansed face, devoid of its usual flush, seemed unnaturally pale, making her appear even more vulnerable and delicate.

Despite being the type who should be protected, she had single-handedly taken down seven burly men just to keep Stuart safe.

After finishing up, Fletcher quietly left, giving the room to the two of them.

Stuart, without a word, started to clean the blood from Morwenna's body. He was now washing her feet, and Morwenna felt a bit panicked.

Stuart, always seeming so superior and unreachable, was now washing her feet. It was unsettling for her.

scrubbed the traces of blood from her ankles, Morwenna curled her toes

Morwenna's pale face

a fresh set of hospital clothes and reached towards

Please, stop! It's not proper for us.

up,

redder. "Even so, I mean...

feelings for Stuart, the feelings weren't reciprocated. They weren't truly husband and wife in her eyes. Frowning, concerned she might hurt herself, Stuart eventually

couldn't keep her eyes open any longer and fell asleep. Stuart sat by her bed, still covered in blood, his expression indifferent, a trace of blood at the corner of his eye,

Morwenna looked angelic, lying there in the

watching over

in the town of Rosefrost Hollow, strange things were happening at Hetfield's

were all present, including Phineas' eldest son, Reuben, who worked for the

and tactics

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