The Type Of Man We Like

Clara sat under a towering tree, lost in thought as she tenderly massaged her injured leg. Despite the persistent throbbing, she noticed a growing numbness that had set in over the past few days, leaving certain areas of her leg devoid of sensation.

As she hadn't received proper medical care after the incident, the effects intensified, leaving her with no choice but to consider amputation in the near future if she hoped to survive.

The prospect of such a fate filled her with frustration. Even though she had no regrets about putting herself in harm's way to save Anna, she didn't want to be a burden on others or live a life of shame.

'Let's meet Her Highness for one last time!' her heart spoke.

Yes. It was the right thing to do.

Clara wanted to see Anna with her own eyes before she left this world to confirm that the princess was indeed safe and well-cared for, as Noah reported.