"YOUR ROYAL Highness, are you really okay?"
Neoma smiled at Stephanie's concern. The head maid was shocked when she saw the scar in her chest when she was changing her clothes a while ago. "I'm fine, Stephanie," she assured the head maid with a smile. It was true. Even though she was hurt several times in just a span of a few hours, she was still alive and kicking. But she was starting to get sleepy. "Once Madam Hammock puts the magical ointment on my scar, it will disappear."
Well, hopefully.
The ointment really worked like magic. But since the wound that she received came from the Death's Scythe-turned-spear, she wasn't sure if the ointment would be enough to make the nasty scar on her chest disappear.
I'm cool with it though. Battle scars are awesome. Even L*ffy has a scar on his chest.
