"She's out of danger, but..."
"But? What is wrong with my princess?"
A woman wearing an elegant green evening gown with long silver hair asked the doctor. Her eyes were filled with worry about her little daughter who was sleeping behind the closed door of her bedroom.
"Even though we succeeded in saving her life..., her soul mark has gone cold. There's a possibility that it will stay in that state forever."
As soon as the doctor's words registered in the mind of the lady, she staggered on her feet, bumping into her husband who immediately held her by her shoulders.
"Not only this but it feels like she has also forgotten about what happened to her in the Death Valley. All that she can remember for now is that she went to the arena yesterday night around eight o'clock."
The doctor further informed about the little girl's condition.
