Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-27603392-20131110060227

It hurt.

Biting down on the piece of cloth, she squeezed her eyes shut and waited till he removed the bullet, with her hands curled into tight fists.

When the bullet was removed and tossed aside, Tianee gasped for air and turned to him. Nox was a lot less cold than he was before. Looking up, she sighed.

"I don't want you to get hurt, and I don't want Tristan to be framed for killing you..." Whispered weakly, she placed a hand on his cheek. Everything in front of her was getting blurry, and Tianee can only managed to give him a weak smile before she drifted into blackness.

o0o

"Sir."

"No. Just let her rest."

Sitting back down on the bed, the heir stared blankly at the pair of slipper she left behind, palm rested on his forehead. They will be heading to Mistral Region in a day or two, and there will be a ball he needed to attend there.