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.

bloodstains on his dress had turned sticky, and as

this… Is this

I’m not that

opened the first-aid kit and

die from losing too

deal

his wounds,

wound is

to

have

Endure the pain.

said it like it was

Charlie had the strength, he would

d up and left.

Wait… You don’t have to do

tough it

as he spoke, he caught sight

he knew, he blacked

the needle,

pain all over his body after

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