Ursilla was still in a limp state. She put her weight on Lori. Ursilla's head rested on Lori's chest with a lazy face. "Take me back as soon as possible, Lori. It's been a really tiring day…"
Lori watched the look on Ursilla's face from the side. It was true that Ursilla's face was deathly pale, but the princess's eyes sparkled as if she had won the lottery.
"Understood, Master." Lori slowly guided Ursilla with great care. He was so patient in guiding Ursilla who was clearly too lazy to walk.
Lori noticed a hot glare from behind. He met with a sad gaze Fianna who looked at him while wearing a face like a broken heart. Lori pursed his previously parted lips, as if to say something.
In the end, Lori straightened his gaze, ignoring the heartbroken gaze that pierced his back. He tightened his hand on Ursilla's shoulder without uttering a word.