One month later.
It was becoming increasingly difficult for him not to worry about Lyn. The first few days aside, the first week and the second week - Rhys thought Lyn would settle down. But since her father left not only does she not smile often but she ends up doing such dangerous things. When he found out that she wasn't in her room, he didn't panic as much as before. She is more than familiar with this place now. But his only issue was that she sent the servants away again.
Thankfully Lyn did not go too far this time and he found her in the central gardens. She was hunched over by the rose bushes and he quickly approached her. "What are you doing?"
"Rhys." Lyn said weakly.
He glanced over and spotted the blood on her fingers and grabbed her hand. "I told you before to be careful." Rhys quickly took some tools out of his bag and patched up her wound.
