He glanced at the covered corpse at the corner and asked,
"Is it contagious?"
"I'm yet to confirm, Your Highness," Greta stated.
"He's the first victim and patient to come here. The much I've affirmed to you is all I've gotten from his examination for now. But that doesn't mean I can't find a cure, I…"
"You should stay aware from…it then."
Derek pointed to the futon, his face masked with disapproval.
The subject he had been suddenly introduced to wasn't the matter he had in mind when he got here and he felt rather displeased about it. His mood to divulge into his inquiries had also waned.
The strange illness. It had changed his scheme for the entire day too.
He shouldn't mind about such perilous issues_ it wasn't his concern even if the entire world was burning to ashes_ however, the dark magic linked to it not only piqued his interest, he had something to protect.