"More than enough." Queen Lavinia firmly nodded.
She took the blood that Zephyr had provided, mixing it with a variety of herbs that could be found in the infirmary. Sirona recognized some of them― horsetail, grapeseed, green tea leaves, and yarrow. Everything was mixed into a smooth paste before she juiced it and passed the mixture through a filter to extract its liquid. At the end of it all, Queen Lavinia added one drop of griffin's blood.
Red seeped into the brownish mixture of herbs, instantly transforming the color of the potion from a deep brown to a clear liquid.
Sirona could barely keep up with Queen Lavinia's movements. She had never seen anyone work so proficiently and on the spot when it came to healing magic and alchemy other than maybe Prince Nathaniel. She could only clench her fists and chew on her bottom lip as she watched helplessly from one side― compared to these royalties, she truly had much more to learn.
