Claudia's playful attitude vanished as she looked at his bare chest with wide eyes. "What happened to your wounds?"
She clearly remembered the day they kidnapped them from the forest. His torn vest was visibly burned revealing his crimson wounded torso underneath. It's been almost three days. Such deep wounds can not heal in three days and even if they did, there were no scars or marks on his body. Little did she know that he wasn't just burned by silver but had been assaulted with lashes later on as well.
Those wounds healed painfully slow due to the essence of the bellverona plant that had been fed to him but eventually they did as well.
"What kind of wounds?" He played dumb. "I didn't have any wounds."
She narrowed her eyes at him before holding his hands. She turned his palms upwards to face them as she said, "And what about those?"
