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.

dress had turned sticky, and

Is this your

not that

the first-aid kit and carefully

die from

can’t deal with your

to his wounds, Hannah

wound is

to

have any

Endure the pain.

it like it was

had the strength, he would have

d up and left.

You don’t have to do

can tough it out

protested, but as he spoke, he caught sight

next thing he knew, he blacked

to sterilize the needle,

pain all over his

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