บท 217: Transitioning

When Lauren and Westley arrived at the torture chamber, to their surprise, they found their master sitting on the ground with an evident scratch on his face. Though they hadn't directly witnessed what had gone down in the room, they had stood in the corridor, allowing them to catch a glimpse of the angry princess storming back to her room while muttering to herself.

"Would you like me to assist you to stand, Master?" Westley politely asked his master, who was grinning at something running through his mind. His gaze briefly flicked to meet Lauren's eyes. 

"Let me bring a cloth for that wound on your face," Lauren proposed, ready to leave the room, when Raylen said, 

"That won't be necessary. I would like to keep this one."