Toughest

Gritting her teeth, Evie quickly ordered the light fae to remove the bandages that were wrapped around his wound. It was filthy and was obviously done while being on the run. Not that she could blame him. Since he was behind enemy lines, it must have been hard – impossible even – for him to find a place to hide and rest while tending to his wound. One look and she knew it was him who had done that rough wrapping to save himself. Once the bandages were removed, Evie place her palms over it and her healing magic flowed over and into him.

As the healing slowly took effect, Evie quickly explained everything to Beatrice.

"He has been here for more than two days. He must've also been starving since there would not be anything that are edible for him in this place." Queen Beatrice said as she squatted next to Evie, speaking softly. "He needs blood. That way, he can heal faster."