Catalina gently knelt and touched Lavinia's forehead. "She's burning up. We need a healer or she might not live past two days. Also, there's something wrong with her head."
"What do you mean?" Cristian asked and looked down. He saw Lavinia staring at him without any vigilance.
It was impossible for a woman in such a vulnerable position not to show an inkling of vigilance.
"I see that. But about the healing..."
"I believe you were about to tell her you already had one." Catalina's eyes went wide when she saw an angel with six pairs of wings soar into the skies and land elegantly.
Anna gently hit her staff on the ground and a golden light shone on Lavinia. Cristian placed her on the ground and went back.
"She'll be fine." Anna said this and turned to the man who made her worried. Before she could react, Cristian brought her into his embrace and pecked her nape.
