"Here!" Garry took out the essence of the herbs and poured it into a small bowl.
Nicholas picked up the bowl and fed her personally before Garry could hold it. Garry's hands paused. He stared at the scene with hatred in his eyes.
The desire to kill that woman could not be further evident but Nick was so immersed in treating her that he did not pay any attention to Garry.
"It would take her some time to wake up." Garry sighed and patted the crown prince's shoulders as if he was a lost child.
The man finally turned his eyes away from Mary. He stared at the opposite side and hid his eyes.
"She is an enemy. It would be better that you did not care about her so much." Garry's voice was helpless when Nicholas's face hardened.
"I will discard her after using her." He scoffed and stood up. "Since she still needs rest. I will leave first."