Chapter 46

Two days later, after much research into the blood and bones of Milly, Hal, Gus, and Derrick (as well as plenty of practice of knowing my limit before getting a nosebleed), I found myself once more seated in Priest Miurian's little room next to the bed, where the nobleman, today dressed in less austere shades of green and brown, lay. He had trimmed and washed his dank hair back to a well-groomed sweep, which only enhanced the handsomeness I had returned to his face. His eyes moved around more too, twitching and flinching whenever he noticed me looking his way, which was most of the time as I was seated right next to him.

His gentleman knight also looked happier than when I last saw him. The grim line of his mouth seemed just a bit less square and he gave a little bow as I entered.

"Where's your young apprentice?" asked the nobleman.