"Mother, don't leave me alone, please!" Laila believed that the person standing beside her was her mother, and she closed her eyes after embracing her in a tight hug and begging her to not abandon her.
Peace clouded her and she closed her half-opened eyes, slipping into an unconscious state.
"Just what have you gone through, having to dress as a boy. Sigh, the life of nobles and royals are messed up!" Frankenstein shook his head left and right. He was born a royal and he has faced messed up situations himself. So he pitied the poor lass with a sad past.
His hands shone in a golden glow and streams of healing energy were released, drowning the wounded Laila in a sea of comfort.
A puddle of blood has formed beneath her body; However, the blood floated back into her body as Frankenstein used his healing spell. Moreover, the disastrous wounds mystically started to close.
Soon after, Laila was completely healed.
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