Julius did not leave the next day. He remained at the palace, sitting right next to the unconscious boy waiting for him to wake up. His whole face was bandaged, ointments and remedies were put on him daily even though his father had ordered no one to help him he soon found out later that Damian was the one who had sent the doctors. What was the point now? He wondered, now that they had ruined him.
Nacht woke up soon, thankfully his injury except of leaving a big scar in the future it hadn't cause any serious damage. His eyes fluttered, showing his pretty eyes as he stared around confused. Julius had brought him in his room, not trusting anyone by his side. After what he did his father had left him alone, not even bothering Julius about taking him in his room, something that confirmed his initial thoughts. He just wanted to punish him, nothing else and that was the worst.
"What happened?" the boy asked still disoriented and Julius smiled, glad to hear his voice.
