"My poor brother… who hurt you?"
Davien's expedition was successful and Aries didn't hear any problems. That was why she already crossed out the reason he had lost a few soldiers. He had a golden heart, and every life mattered to Davien. He was like their father; both of them didn't have the heart to use their soldiers as pawns unless it was necessary.
So Aries had no idea what could devastate the current crown prince of the land of Rikhill.
"Aime…" Davien choked, and his eyes instinctively fell on her bleeding foot. "Your feet."
"Don't mind them." She waved dismissively. "It's just a scratch — far from the stomach."
He raised his weary eyes at her and let out a shallow breath.
"Let me dress it up for you," he mumbled. "Don't be stubborn now."
