Daimon was distracted as he followed the Head Chamberlain back to the main palace.
"I told you, I'm fine! Now leave me alone!" bellowed the unmistakable voice of General Zhan.
Daimon burst into the room to find a medic trying to apply disinfectant to the General's split lip while another tried to bandage his left shoulder which was clearly dislocated.
"You've done enough!" He roared even angrier to see that they had dared to disturb the Crown Prince. Physicians and attendants scattered in fear at the roar of the ferocious general who refused to let them finish treating his injuries.
