(Author's POV)
"You are very observant, Healer Hector. I must say," Chris said, a bit too smugly. "Catching on to the small details, quite meticulous. But~ …. is not using the word 'master' a problem, now? Before being my master, he is the Vampire king after all." He turned the words on her.
Iris's eyes flinched, but she said nothing. Of course, it wasn't wrong of him. It was just this nagging feeling she was bothered with, ever since this morning. Ever since Chris stepped inside the mansion and gave that potion. She felt that there was something wrong with Chris Shadow. He looked the same, talked the same, behaved the same, but at the same time~ …. there was something different about him. But she couldn't point out exactly what.
Recalling a significant detail, she didn't give Chris any chance to react or protest and grabbed his hand, rolling up his sleeve.
"Hector Healer~ … what are you doing?" Chris spat with a hint of annoyance. "
