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 collar was torn, Charlie winced

this… Is this

not that

the first-aid kit and carefully

afraid you’ll die from losing

deal

to his wounds,

is

needs to be

have any anesthetic

Endure the pain.

it like it

strength,

d up and left.

Wait… You don’t have

I can tough it out

spoke, he

thing he knew, he

the needle, blinked

all over his body

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