"Yes, Your Grace," Rori bowed before she left the room. She stood on guard with a worried expression, afraid that Lady Odile might've gotten severely injured.
Rori had no idea why her mistress would suddenly get injured. She guessed it must've been related to the explosion just now.
Nevertheless, protecting Lady Odile and keeping her health was Rori's duty and utmost priority as her attendant. The best thing to do right now was to nurse her back.
'I need to find Doctor Irida. I'm sure she can help somehow,' Rori thought.
Odile tucked herself under the blanket. She couldn't sleep due to the pain all over her body, but she also couldn't treat the wound because it was just an internal injury.
Besides, she shouldn't tell anyone, not even the castle doctor, because the doctor might inform the Masked Alpha, and it wouldn't be difficult for His Majesty to find out about her dark magic.
She also felt wronged, because she couldn't report this to His Majesty, her fated mate.
