His thread of patience had been stretched a lot by Bai Chengsheng, and Chitra's rude behaviour had already stretched it further. It was finally broken now. "How the fuck am I supposed to cure him when the entire force of the Tiger Clan is standing on my tail?"
"Y-you—" Nakula was about to speak when he was interrupted again.
"What!?" Maximilian retorted, his eyes rolling dramatically. "Will you take the responsibility if I get distracted during the healing?"
They understood what he was saying, but his choice of words was angering them to no end. Couldn't he say it more nicely? Why did he have to be so rude?
"But we don't trust you," Nakula immediately blurted, afraid that he might be cut off by him again.
"Then just heal him yourself," Maximilian shrugged as he began moving out from the hall, his steps deliberately slow.
"Wait, Lord Arthur," Vyaghra called after him. "How about this? Only I, Chitra, Nakula and Lady Gumiho will stay in the hall."
"..."
