Cahill
Things are blurry when I open my eyes at first, and I realize I have my body on the tiled cold floor.
A deadbeat groan leaves my mouth due to pain, and I blink away the haziness until my vision becomes clear and the first thing my eyes see are small feminine feet standing right in front of me.
I rub my hand over my face to search for the ring with my eyes, but I cannot find it.
I raise my head up to the owner of the feet, suddenly knowing who it is.
She's standing right in front of me, completely healed like she wasn't paralyzed.
Not only that but she's also naked with her gown on the floor next to her.
I pause and blink, wondering if I am seeing things or if it's a naked Mathilda in front of me.
She doesn't even bother to hide her bare body away from me. Maybe because she's starting to not feel ashamed around me anymore.
