Thalassa caught Lysander's gaze, which was heavy with a mix of pressure and suspicion.

Her heart fluttered uneasily under his scrutiny. Flustered, she said, "Lydia is just performing a routine check-up. It's not really anyone's place to interfere. Too much meddling could cloud her judgment. Rosalind I'd advise you to keep it down. You're disrupting her concentration."

Thalassa dodged Rosalind's probing with an answer that sidestepped the question of liking or disliking. After all, was there really any reason to be jealous when Lydia was simply examining Lysander? Upon hearing Thalassa's response, Lysander's eyes dimmed with disappointment, and he averted his gaze, focusing intently on Lydia as she continued her examination.

Rosalind watched Lysander's reaction closely, a smug sense of triumph flickering through her.

It seemed she had successfully sown a seed of doubt in Lysander's mind about Thalassa.

Seeing Lysander's demeanor towards Thalassa grow colder brought Rosalind a twisted sense of satisfaction.

Rosalind hadn't pressed further on

room fell silent, allowing Lydia to

overall health is excellent, but the fact that you're having trouble standing might be related to neural pressure in your brain. Dr. Funke mentioned acupuncture

trained in this area? Why don't you give Lysander the acupuncture treatment?"

was a show of confidence in Lydia and a hope that Lysander

to make house calls, sending Lydia in his stead, Thalassa placed her trust in Lydia, believing in her capacity to treat Lysander based on Dr. Funke's endorsement. Despite his eccentricities, Dr. Funke was a stickler for medical ethics; he wouldn't have sent Lydia

in Lydia's

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the highly esteemed and somewhat

noticing Lydia's hesitation, couldn't help but smirk. "You're not planning to use Lysander as a guinea pig for

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