Asher's left arm was bleeding from the deep gash, I tugged at his right arm which was holding me.
"Sir Asher, your arm is bleeding!" I spoke up but he didn't stop.
He led me all the way out of the Lewinstein mansion and I saw his horse who trodded back to his Master from where it had gone to graze in the garden.
"Sir Asher!" I spoke a bit louder and he stood as he reached in front of his horse.
He turned to me and I placed his hands on my waist before plucking me off the ground. I was placed on the horseback and Asher climbed on after me.
I looked at the Lewinstein mansion personnel along with Alan, the Count and Damon standing there looking at us.
The scent of Asher's blood was starting to clog in my nostrils and I sighed before I placed my hand over his bleeding gash and healed his arm.
Asher didn't make any indication of being fazed by it as we rode all the way back towards his manor.
