As Long As She Is Happy

(From Demetrius's Perspective)

"So, what's the first step?" I asked. 

"Firstly, I need to be sure about it. It's not like I am not now, but I still want to check again her black mana," Luc said. "For that, she needs to be at least a bit better than now. I need to cut a bit of her skin. But right now, she is so frail that I can't bring myself to even think about doing so."

It was true. Even I was afraid to touch her. It felt like she would break apart. She always looked frail. But this time, it was to the point that even if she gained ten more kg, it would perhaps not be enough. 

"Isn't the new doctor the famous Doctor Dimitri?" he asked and I nodded. "I heard a lot about him. He is really young, perhaps even a year younger than us. He got famous this early and I heard his treatment is better than most doctors. It's perhaps because he makes his medicines personally."

"I checked them before feeding her though... Can't trust anyone."