Seren sat up in bed and declared, "I will call Mister Yorian to check on you."
"There's no need. I'm fine," Drayce interrupted, attempting to sit up, only to let out a groan.
"Dray?" Seren exclaimed, her voice laced with concern, but Drayce managed to sit up and insist, "I am alright."
She wasn't convinced as she had never seen Drayce in pain as if he was invincible man. Even after her fought with angels on the night of her eighteenth birthday and was gravely hurt, he never showed a sign of experiencing any pain. But, now he could not hide that means he was seriously hurt.
"No, you're not," she said firmly. "Stay in bed and don't move." She then called for a servant and instructed them to fetch Yorian.
After some time, Yorian arrived in the chamber, accompanied by Slayer and the Great Lady.
The Great Lady approached with a cheerful smile. "Good to see you awake. You have no idea how worried you've made our little girl."
