The Wooden cottage - III

 The physician threw another blood so close near his feet before grabbing another. Then he proceeded to repeat his actions once again.

He wiped the dried blood off the wounds of the prince and so far that was the only thing he had done. Apparently, it had to be the first thing and that was cleaning him so that the physician could find out the bruises and the broken bones underneath which he was sure were there. 

By the amount of dirty clothes that were present by his face it was alarming yet Equally relieving to hell the prince had not passed away yet. God knew how long his torture had been continued for.

Even though a small part of me wanted him to get stripped of the arrogance he had inside him and Watch him get punished for the blackmail, I still did not want someone to go to this. 

Sawyer was also present in the room by his father's side who was standing beside the position. Silently staring at his actions just like I did.