"You're trembling." Aries pointed out while the chief physician checked her pulse.
"Uh, my apologies, my lady." The head royal physician, who was already an old man with blanched hair and mustache, lowered his head.
"You don't have to apologize. It should be me who should apologize for putting you all in a difficult position." She kept a gentle demeanor, soothing the physician and the rest's nervousness. After Abel and Conan left, she also requested Dexter to leave, since his presence and his piercing gaze were enough to intimidate the physicians.
"No — not at all, my lady!" the doctor intoned in panic, making her chuckle.
"That is right, my lady. How dare we ask for your apology?"
"You're already in a tight spot yourself and we should've done our tasks properly."
Aries smiled at the physicians' enthusiasm as they voiced their thoughts.
