{Third Person}
Each time the cloth pressed against his wounds, Alexander's muscles tensed. His jaw locked, and not a single sound escaped him.
Jasper stood off to the side, his expression tight as he watched. He had seen Alexander injured before, but this… this was on another new level. His Majesty had not held back.
The physician worked carefully, cleaning each wound before applying a thick layer of medicinal paste.
The moment the balm touched the torn skin, Alexander's fingers curled slightly against the edge of the bed, and a sharp inhale escaped him.
The physician said nothing, continuing his work in silence before finally reaching for the clean bandages. He wrapped them securely around Alexander's torso, ensuring the wounds were covered properly.
When he finished, he stepped back. "Your Highness, the wounds have been treated. You must avoid unnecessary movement for the next few days," he said with a respectful bow.
