(From Leandro's Perspective)
There was a long silence. It was as if she was pulling herself together as if she would break down at any moment if she was not careful. And I was trying to make sure I did not break down in front of her. The doctor advised me not to show her that I was falling apart as well just by looking at her. It would put pressure on her which would be bad for her current condition. She needed to be as carefree as possible.
"Here, done," I said as I was done healing her wounds.
"The wound on my face... It's gone?" she asked, touching her cheek where there had been a huge wound before.
"Yes, I healed that one first," I said.
"I see..."
"You must be hungry. I will tell the servants to get something for you. I know you want to know a lot of things. But you need to eat well, rest, and get better first. I will tell you everything after that," I said.
"Okay..."