After much thought, Eloria Camer told herself she should take things slow. In life, there are several things that must be approached carefully.
"Are you done?" She asked Vicus after a brief silence. "Then rest more. I want you to recover and return to my side soon. We have a lot of things to do."
The moment he heard what the Commander said, Vicus's face brightened up. "I will recover soon," he said but the smile faded a bit when one thing crossed his mind. "But Commander, did something happen during the hunting competition?
"When I came to the camp that morning, I heard the guards saying that you are sick," Vicus reluctantly said. "I was curious but I did not dare to ask you that time."
Eloria Camer gave a brief thought and narrowed her eyes at where her wound was. "It was an assassination attack," she frankly replied to Vicus and added, "But I was not the target."
Assassination attack? All at once, Vicus's eyes grew wide in flusterment and concern!
