This was… unacceptable! This was really—she fell into his arms and he carried her with ease. His face then completely shadowed over and he grasped her hand in his. "You've injured yourself too much, my apologies for not getting here as quickly as I could have been."
And then he worked his magic.
Her fingers were restored back to its fullness, and her nails were a healthy pink color.
But she couldn't exactly say she was happy.
Rosalyn Lockhart knew she was supposed to be grateful for him saving her life. But she recalled a conversation that happened to what seemed to be so long ago. "You don't happen to favour her as well, do you?" She said and glared at him crossly. "What did you say back then—I wouldn't have entertained you if I were."
The Time Man cleared his throat, "I'll bring you back first to my domain, Your Majesty. Alice will follow along, she has somehow stumbled upon here by accident."
