Maria.
The healer moved quickly toward Davian and immediately began examining him carefully.
The room remained completely silent during the process.
Even the quadruplets who had been arguing moments ago suddenly kept quiet as all attention stayed fixed on the healer's every movement.
Davian himself remained unusually calm this time.
For once, he wasn't making unnecessary comments or flashing those annoying smiles at me.
Instead, he simply sat quietly against the bed while the healer checked his pulse and examined the blood stains near his lips.
I folded my arms beneath my chest while waiting impatiently for the healer to finally speak.
After what felt like forever, the old healer finally straightened slowly.
"He is getting better," the healer announced calmly.
The tension in the room eased slightly instantly.
"I never thought Lady Moon's blood could be this effective…" he continued thoughtfully.
My brows furrowed faintly.
Again with my blood.
