On the other side of the house, Samuel and Garrett have fallen into deep worries.
They had fed him three doses of Silja's blood but it seems like all other witch blood her blood was also not working.
"What should we do?" Samuel asked in frustration.
"There has to be something that will help," Garrett said. All of them have tried whatever they could do but to no avail.
"We can draw more blood from her highness either since she is here," Garrett was frustrated.
"There is no need to do that. The amount that we give our brother is already sufficient. If it was supposed to work then it would have," Samuel shook his head.
"There has to be some way," Garrett started to pace around.
"If only Orphelia was still alive she would have found the cure," Samuel rubbed his face.
Orphelia was the oldest witch that they had.
Witches are known to be great healers. But to do that one needs sufficient knowledge.