Alexi Ethren reminisced the first time he met his master when she saved him from a near-death situation after being ambushed when he was all alone, training to become powerful so that he could take revenge against his Royal Father.
At that time, she still had youthful skin like a beautiful flower, vastly different when compared to the pale skin she has in the present. He mused that it was because of her waning lifespan.
He again mused that it was his master's trauma of being touched by men that didn't allow him to touch her as well.
"Here, take this..." The woman suddenly handed over a small vial as she extended her hand.
'This again?' Alex Ethren became flabbergasted as he looked at his master and the vial in surprise.
"How many of these does master have? If you have it, why don't master use it on your cultivation?"