"Injuries will heal."

"He got hurt because of me."

"Who doesn't make mistakes?"

"But..." Persephone didn't know what else to say. It seemed like no matter what happened, Catherine could smile as if nothing was a big deal to her and taking care of her was the only significant thing.

Persephone curled up on the bed, her hands hugging her knees.

Seamus had not just gotten injured because of her—he had also killed someone because of her...

Seamus was the one who had fired the gun. He had killed one of them and wounded the other in the leg. That man, with his leg drenched in blood, had limped away as he cursed...

Persephone couldn't recall what that man had been cursing about.

the man's death on Seamus during the investigation. Those two men were from a local faction

was that the man had died in a factional

that, in Persephone's memory, this was the first time Seamus had killed someone. Growing up, she knew Seamus to be a gentle person, yet he

rest well." Catherine smiled. "Just sleep peacefully,

would be nice if it were, as

"How's Seamus?" she asked.

"He's recovering," Catherine replied.

for a moment and walked to the table for a pen and paper, jotting down some herbal

at the market. Buy these with the dosages I've written, then simmer them into a

saw the names.

"Mm."

for treating bruises

taken aback. "You know about these

but Mr. Rutherford got hurt this badly, so the herbal soup you give him must be for treating his injuries." Catherine folded the prescription and

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