"Yes, My King." Lord Rina conceded.
"Let me check your condition." Theon offered, taking a sit beside Lord Rina.
Lord Rina glanced between Theon and Turace before reluctantly offering her wrist to Theon.
Theon loosened Lord Rina's wrist guard, placing it aside before he studied her pulse.
Theon's eyes were closed in concentration and it took him a moment before he concluded his diagnosis.
"Your spiritual essence is in complete disarray, especially with the foreign flame essence still in your meridians. You will have to stabilize it first and slowly channel it into your flame core." Theon relayed to Lord Rina.
"It will be difficult to do it on your own, if you do not mind, I will assist you in stabilizing your essence as much as I can." Theon offered his help again, ever the gentleman.
"It is fine, I can do it myself." Lord Rina turned down the offer.
