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.

futile. As Stuart's slender fingers gently scrubbed the traces of blood from her ankles, Morwenna curled her toes slightly in her anxiety. Despite her nervousness, Morwenna noticed the faint blush on Stuart's cheeks as

like this, Morwenna's pale face flushed with

drying her feet, Stuart brought over a fresh set of hospital clothes and

Please, stop! It's not proper for us. I can change myself,"

up,

I mean... Let's have a nurse help

harbored feelings for Stuart, the feelings weren't reciprocated. They weren't truly husband and wife in her

fell asleep. Stuart sat by her bed, still covered in blood, his expression indifferent, a trace

looked angelic, lying

watching over

Hollow,

absent family members were all present, including Phineas' eldest son, Reuben, who worked for

and tactics

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