Radulf rinsed his hands thoroughly after applying another layer of medicinal paste to Melissa's injured back. The fading sunlight filtered through the curtains, signaling the approach of evening, yet she still hadn't regained consciousness. He gazed at her pale face, his brow furrowing with concern.
The sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts. Savio entered the room as he greeted Radulf with a bow, maintaining a careful distance from the Alpha.
"I've gathered information about the incident," Savio began, his tone tinged with unease. "It seems the Alpha King summoned Luna Melissa to discuss a private matter. What I could uncover is that their discussion ended poorly, enraging the Alpha King. He ordered her punishment shortly after. Unfortunately, since the conversation took place behind closed doors, no one knows exactly what transpired."
