When Prince Nicien arrived at the camp, he went straight to his sister's tent and was relieved when he saw that Avilina was resting and not stubbornly walking around against the doctor's advice.
"Emer," Avilina called out when she noticed him approaching her but as he became closer, she frowned. "What happened? Are you sick?"
Nicien only shook his head and sat on the chair next to the bed where Avilina was sitting. "How are you feeling?" He asked and looked at her leg which was still bandaged. "I think it looks better," he remarked, sounding surprised. "Do you really rest well?" His gaze was back to his older sister who sighed.
"Don't even get me started. That Linolian guard wouldn't let me go anywhere and even Rafe seems to be colluding with him." Annoyance was written all over her face when she said, "I can't move that much now but I will surely make them pay once I recovered."