After some time, Draven softly sliced his hand, and touched their blood; then he began chanting some spells. He stared at Alfred after finishing his speech. Alfred lowered his gaze but remained silent.
"You are my slave now," Draven remarked.
Alfred said nothing to Draven about the matter of the slave; he only said one thing, and that was about Veronica.
"Prince, I think it must be late. Save her."
Draven blinked his eyes wide open and went to Anesthesia. He knelt beside her, his gaze narrowing. He felt sorry for her.
"Take her to the healing academy as soon as possible," Draven urged.
Knights got Anesthesia and left for the medical academy as soon as they heard him. Alfred remained still since he lacked the courage to approach Veronica at this time.
Draven would undoubtedly save Veronica, but what would happen next? What would happen after that?
