"Are you sure you are alright?" Nathalia asks. Princess Monica's arms are wounded, red drops of blood are falling to the floor.
Monica just nods her head in response as she gets the medical kit herself from one of her drawers. She opens a band-aid and uses it to cover one of her wounds. Nathalia just observes from the side, watching her heal her own body. Monica presses her pointing and middle finger on the wound covered with a band-aid and closes her eyes, her mouth moving a little as she is uttering something that she believes is spells.
Once she is done, she opens her eyes and stares at the wound. Did she already get healed? She could not tell whether she had done or anything had happened. She just waits for what is to come next. But as time passes by, nothing in the atmosphere seems
