"Wait, no!" Eann's hushed warning attracted the gaze of most concubines. Only Kanaru didn't stare at the imminent revelation in terror.
"We have guests checking up on Henrik. If you want to get scolded, you can remove that." Kanaru said from steps away, pressing the washcloth against Henrik's bruises. The medicine Natucha brought felt so cold to his hand, but that was supposed to relieve the damage to Henrik's skin.
As for Fenris getting scolded, yes, Vulcan and Rodnir would chew him out for sleeping on a rug.
Fenris stroked his chin from under the jacket. He wondered if he somehow used his magic, for him to be in such a predicament. Then again, since Kanaru was there to help him ease the matter, he just raised the jacket a bit to whisper at Eann. "Who came to see him?"
