Knock. Knock. Knock.
Hearing the series of knocks, Hershey wiped away her tears before gesturing to the servants to open the door.
Creak.
Yskaela, dressed in a plain red dress, stepped inside the room together with her closest confidant, Bai Seol-hwa.
Seeing her, the three ladies inside the room immediately rose to their feet to greet her.
"Your Majesty."
Waving her hand, Yskaela nodded at them with a faint smile. She then turned her head to the young man lying on the bed, her eyes carrying a trace of complex emotions.
"Is there any improvement in his condition?" She asked with a sigh.
Alaric risked his life during their battle against the cult leader. His energy core was shattered and it was even a miracle that he managed to preserve his life.
Hershey and the other two glanced at each other, their faces filled with sadness.
