Wilson didn't spare the physician a glance, turning instead to gaze at Aristia who lay on the bed, while Catherine returned to her place beside Aristia, continuing to wipe Aristia's burning body, not caring about the physician.
She shared the same thoughts as her husband, she just didn't want to keep the useless physician in her daughter's room any longer.
Catherine and her husband had the same thoughts as they stared at their daughter's pale but peaceful face.
What happened? Was it really because she had been training too hard?
The door opened and the butler came in. He gave a respectful bow before speaking.
"Master, the mage cannot come as he is away on another land carrying out an important task." Butler Henry relayed the news, feeling slightly nervous and annoyed.
What was the mage thinking not leaving his 'important task' for the Imperial Prince?
His eyes flitted over Aristia for a second, worried for the health of the princess.
