Chapter 43: EXHAUSTED DAWN

It irritated Dawn when she saw Aurel try to insert herself as she inspected the concoction she made. On a normal occasion, she might not have minded it at all, since she was the royal healer, but she was already annoyed by Lance.

More so, what Aurel was doing was not genuinely out of her duty as the healer, but because she had her own malice intention to prove herself right about Dawn.

Yet, she couldn't find any fault with the antidote. To be honest, she didn't even understand anything about it.

"When will he wake up?" Aurel asked. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked like a petulant child, trying to nitpick what Dawn was doing.

"Three days." Dawn then added. "More or less." She couldn't say the exact time, it depended on how his body would react to the antidote.

"You can't even say that for sure." Aurel then turned to Lance. "Do you really believe in her ability?"