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.

had turned sticky, and as the collar

Is

I’m not that

first-aid kit and carefully sterilized his

you’ll die from losing too much

can’t deal

wounds,

is

to be

don’t have any

Endure the pain.

said it like it

Charlie had the strength, he would have

d up and left.

Wait… You don’t have

can tough it out

protested, but as he spoke, he caught sight of Hannah

thing he knew,

the needle, blinked helplessly at the

sharp pain all over his body after waking

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