Hannah had been to the Imperial Palace before.

She took charge, driving them there and securing a room.

Hannah left Charlie alone as soon as she entered the room, rummaging for bandages and a first-aid kit.

“You don’t have to…”

Charlie, looking ghostly pale, leaned against the couch, blood still seeping from his wounds.

“The bleeding can’t be stopped… Don’t waste…”

Before he could finish, Hannah reappeared in the Living room with a first-aid kit.

“Take off your clothes,” she ordered firmly.

Charlie couldn’t believe his ears, staring at her in disbelief.

“What…

What did you say?”

“Tsk.

Do I have to say it again?” Hannah grumbled, tearing apart the collar of Charlie’s dress, exposing the injured skin.

his dress had turned sticky, and as the

this… Is

not

first-aid kit and carefully sterilized his

afraid you’ll die from losing too

deal with

tending to his wounds, Hannah

wound is

needs to

have any

Endure the pain.

it like it was

Charlie had the strength,

d up and left.

You don’t have to do

tough it out

protested, but as he spoke, he caught

thing he

ready to sterilize the needle, blinked helplessly at

all over his body after waking

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