Helena's cottage.
Taking out the last piece of the glass, Bella sighed and looked at Kyra with slight anger. This girl was really something else, she thought and shook her head when Kyra just smiled at her.
"Wait for a few more days for the wounds to heal themselves since we cannot heal them through magic," Bella said cleaning the cuts with a potion Helena had given her.
"Can't you heal them right now?" Kyra grumbled as the wounds started hurting like hell!
"Only your grandmother can do it but she had strictly ordered us to let you suffer and learn from this mistake!"
"When will she calm down?" Kyra asked squinting her eyes as the liquid started stinging and she hissed when Bella pressed the cotton against her palm.
"You almost killed yourself with that unnecessary bravery, so expect a week or maybe more," Bella answered and sighed as the cuts were a lot deeper than she had expected.
