Nox left the room and kindly closed the door for Edward and Jeanne.
Suddenly, only the two of them were left in the room.
Fourth Master Swan was lying on his stomach on the bed. In fact, his sleeping posture was a little comical.
He was not wearing a shirt, but his back was fully bandaged. It could be considered a shirt.
As for his lower body, he was wearing black suit pants. There seemed to be blood stains on them.
"Ms. Lawrence, if you're kind enough, you can help me change my clothes and wipe my body," Edward said straightforwardly.
'Does he not feel shy at all?!
'Shouldn't he have a proper attitude when he's asking others to do something?!
'Why does he make it sound like it's a matter of course?'
Jeanne was unhappy, but she did not refuse.
She went to the cloakroom to find a pair of loose pajama pants and went to the bathroom to wring a hot towel.
