The brothers were overly attentive to me when we returned to the mansion after the doctor checked on me at the hospital. They ran all sorts of tests just to satisfy themselves that I didn’t have any serious injury. They were so demanding of the staff there, making sure my wounds were treated and I was given medication for my swollen cheek. It had already subsided somewhat and was now only slightly reddish, thanks to the cold compress they gave me. I was just annoyed because they were treating me like I was crippled and beaten badly with the way they fussed over me.
I could walk just fine, but Janus still carried me inside the mansion and brought me straight to my room. But we all froze when we saw the state of it. It was a complete mess, my belongings scattered everywhere. Even my clothes
