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 as the collar was torn, Charlie winced

Is this your

not

first-aid kit

die from

can’t deal

wounds, Hannah

wound is

to

have

Endure the pain.

it like

had the strength, he would

d up and left.

don’t have to

I can tough it out

spoke, he caught sight of Hannah raising

he

sterilize the needle, blinked

felt sharp pain all over

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