Lawrend placed Aezel on her bed and sat beside her. He stared at her sleeping face and rubbed her forehead.
"You did great."
"Mm…fufufu… Mashterrr…" Aezel spoke in her sleep.
"Sister Aezel…"
Aleshia sat on the other side of the bed and clasped Aezel's hand. She rubbed them and she couldn't help but smile.
"Give her a bath. I will go take a bath and speak to Humility," Lawrend said.
"As per your orders, Master," Aleshia replied and bowed her head.
Lawrend left the room and found another room. He used its bathroom and did a quick cleaning of his slightly smelly body from Aezel's pukes.
After that, he walked around the castle and arrived in the throne room. A slender silhouette was sitting behind an office table to the side of the throne's stairs. She was flipping through stacks of paper and writing on them.
"Master!" Humility called out in exhilaration.
