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 her uncomfortable question. She honestly didn't know how she

Lydia to focus

with cautious precision, "Your overall health is excellent, but the fact that you're having trouble standing might be related to neural pressure

been trained in this area? Why don't you give

of confidence in Lydia and

treat Lysander based on Dr. Funke's endorsement. Despite his

in Lydia's

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