"You need the antidote?" His lordship questioned, his eyes widening a bit.
Isadora turned her face away for a second before looking at him. "Any woman in my state would need it, Milord," she said, her jaw clenching itself. How would he be asking such a foolish question?
He was now standing directly before her, Isadora tried searching for any sign that he was still injured. She had stabbed him somewhere close to his heart but now that he had changed clothes, she could not see his blood anymore. She wanted to know if he truly was not in any pain after going through that stabbing. How was it possible for someone to be okay after being stabbed in the heart or maybe a bit closer to the heart?
