Chapter 180
"Alright... For now, this should stabilize her Weak beats..." — The Physician announced, careful to not declare how close to death her heartbeat had gone. — "I shall make further examination after she regains more consciousness."
"... She’s not in danger anymore?" — Keeping his spot by her side, Orland inquired, forbidding his eyes to leave his daughter’s countenance.
"!!" — Aindreas brows raised in surprise at the awareness of the danger the Lady went through by the seemingly calm Father. — "... She is not, Your Grace."
"... Thank you... Talmhach was it?... Pardon my rudeness, the situation just..."
"... Your Grace, there is no need..." — The stunned specialist told the polite man.
"... Dear... Are you feeling better?"
’... I guess..... Those.. we–re...ood.’ — The child answered, gaining sufficient power to create shaped thoughts.
"Haaahhh... Oh, dear..... Haha... Ngh..." — His chin trembled and biting his lip, restraining the wish to cry out of relief the weak-hearted father leaned over to place his forehead over hers. — "... You– haha... You scared me... My sweEt bIrd."
’... Sorry... Mi–..er’
— I got scared too... —
Closing her eyes, she followed his action. Tightly shutting the lids together, a tear fell from her eyes... As one of her Fathers fell to mix with hers.
"... It doesn’t matter, sweetie. You are fine now. I will take care of you again and... And..." — Breathing in a long whiff of air, her pure scent helped his intent to control his trembling voice to continue his sayings. — "... And I will help to fix your wings no matter how many times it takes... so they can fly again, my lovely bird..."