Almost a week passed by since that incident, and thanks to the elixirs Esther made, the injured eagle was visibly getting better.
After having her evening meal, Esther appeared inside Lady Tyra's chamber to check on that young eagle.
"How is he doing, Tyra? Any changes?"
Lady Tyra greeted her with courtesy as usual first before answering, "He seems to be recovering faster than we expected. His wings were broken and his ribs fractured so I thought it would take him at least a month to recover with medicine, but the bones have already mended themselves in only a matter of days."
"That is only for ordinary animals." Esther shook her head. "This one is a shapeshifter, and the blood he carries has a trace of divinity in it. In fact, as a descendant of an ancient divine bloodline, his healing is quite slow. My guess is that his lineage is similar to yours, Tyra…"
