As Zagnac walked away, he saw Livia and stopped and called for her. Livia was taken aback when he called her by her first name without being polite though she didnât seem to be arguing about such trifles now.
âIf you call, can the imperial doctor come right here? I called my doctor, but I thought it would take a while to come.â
She quickly nodded at his question. Even if she was a princess who was ignored by the Imperial Family, she was also a member of the Imperial Family, so she could easily call the imperial doctor.
âI will have him come right away. It will be even better than Ferial familyâs doctor.â
âI will leave it to you.â
With his request, she lowered her gaze to see Azela in his arms. Seeing her shivering white, Livia turned her body and ran without delay in order to order the low-ranking knight who came with her to call the imperial doctor.
âHang in there.â
Seeing Liviaâs back as she ran so fast as if she was about to fall, Zagnac whispered softly to Azela and hurried his steps toward her bedroom.
There was nothing that he, the devil, could do for her. The minor wounds could be treated, although he could not be involved in wounds that were so serious that her life was threatened because he could not be directly involved in human life and death.
ââ¦Iâm okay.â
A faint voice came from her mouth.
Those words became a shackle, and Zagnac stopped walking for a moment. As he gazed at her with trembling purple eyes, Azalea was still weeping in pain with her eyes closed. Her little body trembled incessantly.
Neverthelessâ¦
âIâm okay.â
She kept saying she was fine, not for her, but for him. Seeing that, Zagnac clenched his teeth. He was ashamed of himself for not taking care of her first and losing his reason, going on a rampage.
Zagnac replied in a low voice.
ââ¦Youâre not okay.â
It was a conversation they had once. Even then, as she said she was okay and he said she wasnât okay, he couldnât understand why humans would say they were fine when they werenât. Like now, Azela smiled and replied that she was okay when she was not okay.
He didnât know then. He just couldnât understand humans.
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Still.
ââ¦But say youâre okay.â
He seemed to know now.
The âitâs okayâ she spat out was not for her, but for the other person. It was a word that comforted and soothed him. Zagnac frowned as he took another step with Azelaâs drooping body. Strangely, his mind became even more restless.
As his footsteps got faster and faster, he was already running towards the bedroom.
ââ¦Itâs okay, youâll be okay.â
Zagnac murmured softly. He didnât know whom he was talking to, but he kept repeating it over and over again. With Azela swaying in her arms, limp from his running, he reached the bedroom before placing her down.
He breathed heavily. It wasnât because he ran all the way to the bedroom. It was because his breath was choked when he thought if she had disappeared during the run.
âIâm sorry.â
Zagnac fell onto his knees and caught Azelaâs right hand as she lay unconscious.
âI⦠I cannot eat you.â
After that, there was nothing he could do.
He held Azelaâs hand until the doctor came and was only looking for God. The people who were looking for God every time something happened looked incompetent and funny, but when he actually did something like that, he burst into laughter.
He was just an incompetent human until Livia ran into the bedroom with the imperial doctor.
ââ¦It will be fine.â
Shortly after the imperial doctor came in, the Ferial family doctor, called by Bahraf, also arrived. The two doctors were horrified by Azelaâs condition, but they said nothing more than they saw Zagnac, who was whiter than her.
âIt will be fine. I heard that suturing the person whose leg was cut off was also successful.â
Livia, who had approached the restless Zagnac, looked at his bluish face and comforted him.
She didnât ask who made Azela that way or what happened, but she seemed to comfort him first now. It was because he, who was so strong and always had fun like a bystander in everything, looked so precarious as if he was about to collapse.
âHa.â
Zagnac let out his long, endured breath at Liviaâs console before raising his trembling hands and covering his face. He couldnât even guess what expression he was having now. He couldnât help but let himself be seen collapsing like this.
Zagnac, covering his face with his palms, slipped his fingers open and saw Azela lying on the bed.
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âPrincess.â
âYes, please tell me.â
âThe cuts are deep, and there is a risk of infection over time. If we suture the wound and be careful not to cause secondary infection, thereâs no risk of a big problem. It is fortunate that the cut on the back is shallow, and the back of the hand, which has a deep wound, does not damage blood vessels or bones, so daily life is possible after the treatment period.â
âAny other problems?â
âShe lost a lot of blood, so her body temperature dropped a lot, though fortunately, the blood stopped quickly, so I donât think there will be any major problems.â
With the doctorâs words, Livia nodded and looked at Zagnac. Exhaling a sigh of relief, she said with a look that said, âLook, I said it would be okay.â
âHowever, if you wait longer than this, there are cases where the infection becomes dangerous, so you have to start treatment right away without waiting for the time for the anesthesia to spread.â
Zagnacâs relieved expression crumpled again at the doctorâs words that followed. In the end, it meant that Azela would have to endure greater pain than the time when she was cut.
âCanât you wait a little while after putting the anesthetic?â
âIt is, of course, a choice. If you wait until the anesthesia spreads and she doesnât get infected, there wonât be a problem.â
ââ¦.â
âStill, if the treatment is delayed and infection develops in the meantime⦠her life would be in danger. I would not choose the latter.â
Hearing the imperial doctorâs reply, Zagnac turned his head and looked at the Ferial familyâs doctor. While his gaze was expecting another answer, there were no other options for him either.
âI have the same opinion.â
Zagnac frowned, not wanting Azela to go through that pain again, as his quivering eyes turned to her, who lay exhausted and unconscious on her bed.
In the meantime, sad times passed.
âLetâs do the first opinion.â
Livia, who held his arm lightly, stepped out in front of him and uttered firmly. Zagnac looked like he didnât like her decision, but Livia remained adamant.
âPeople have to live. Thinking about it, wouldnât it be better for Miss Bellasta to live than not being hurt?â
Her words were correct.
The two doctors looked at him and nodded their heads at the comment. That meant that they agreed.
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He couldnât help it because it was better to live than not to be hurt. In the end, when Zagnac let out a disapproving look and nodded his head, the doctors rushed to prepare the treatment. In an instant, the bedroom became busy.
âThe two of you, please leave. It doesnât look good, sheâs going to be in quite a bit of pain.â
âPlease donât let her get sick.â
Livia nodded her head to the doctorâs words and gave a request, and turned her body around. However, Zagnac still stood firm in his place.
âDuke Ferial?â
âI will stay here.â
ââ¦But it may not look good.â
âThatâs fine. Iâll be here, so hurry up and treat her.â
With his resolute expression, the imperial doctor glanced at Livia bewilderedly. He was saying implicitly to take him out, but she didnât say anything. Seeing Zagnac looking at Azela with worried eyes, Livia said, âLeave Duke Ferial alone and do your thing,â before leaving the bedroom.
âThen, I will be here.â
The doctor sighed and immediately began treatment. Seeing Azelaâs back lying on her side, he first cleaned and sterilized it, then cut off the fabric covering the wound on her back with the scissors they had prepared. When the cloth was cut, the exposed wound was quite wide.
It would obviously scar, and she couldnât wear a fine dress with a low back now.
Zagnac sighed and shook his head.