For Now.

Aragon was dumbfounded. 

He didn't know what to say anymore. Did his words sound like a lullaby to have made her fall asleep again? As soon as the words left his lips, her eyes had fluttered close and she was breathing softly in her slumber which had him rethinking. 

It didn't take him another second before he sniffed the faint scent of blood in the air, and his gaze immediately scanned all over her body to finally notice how badly she was pressing onto her belly. Her injury there was nowhere near healed, and it was starting to bleed again. Plus, her fingers weren't looking too good. 

"Hazel!" He called out her name, now thinking maybe she must have fainted instead from the pain she's been carrying all this while. Knowing her doctor guest would probably still be asleep, he took it upon himself to take care of the injury and redress it. And as expected, she began fighting him off her in her subconscious state of mind.