Shimermoom was still pale but she was asleep peacefully. Lua and the female soldiers had given a drop each of their 'blood.'
Alto had expertly collected the drops into a clean and small bottle. He inserted the smallest medical needle with a tube to inject the 'blood' into Shimermoon's vein.
"Is Mother Moon going to be okay?" Nyx asked Alto after he tucked the sheet around her motionless body.
"I hope so," Alto sighed slowly. "My darling had received a fatal wound!"
"It is my fault!" Nyx took the blame. "I fought Maleficus and the devil!"
"Don't be hard on yourself, Miss Nyx! You listened to her when she suggested that you retreat!"
Nyx had told him what happened brokenly.
"Permission to speak, Princess Nicandra!" Lua interrupted suddenly.
"Yes, Lua?"
"Where did you find Maleficu
