That night, Caelena had used up all her life force. She slept instantly on the floor.
"I will stay here and guard her." Lucien carried the unconscious girl to the bed while Theoden went to rest.
"Then, please do take care of your wounds. I wouldn't want my daughter to be troubled if she sees you wounded." Blanche had Ina take the things she asked for to Theoden.
Lucien just nodded to him and asked Ina for new blankets and pillows for Yllana. He cast a magic spell inside the room and all the destroyed things turned into dust. "Wind," soon as he said it, a gentle breeze came in and blew away the dust from the mess.
"Master?" Ina handed over the blankets and pillows to him. "Shall I clean the mistress first before you tuck her in?" She looked at the messed clothes of the girl. Yllana looked like she had grown old in just a few days. Her cheeks sunk and there were bags under her eyes. Her dress fitted her then, but now it was loose.
