Arthur pov She backed away and her face was stiff. "Fine you want to suffer…"she said with a rigid voice standing straight. "Just tell me so that I can leave here…" Now I was so lost, I had no choice than to just give In to what she wanted at least as much as I could, I should try this pain off of me. "Fine, go ahead then…" She looked like she was about to change her mind but I was glad that she was not doing so because the chances between her just brushing me off and doing whatever she wanted was very high so I was glad that she decided to pay attention to me at the end. The balm was disturbing me with its foul smell but I completely forgot about the smell as she pressed it against my skin, however it was not the unexpected soothing feeling I got when it's touched my bruises that really got a reaction out of me, but it was the brief feeling of her fingers brushing against my neck that's really made me feel like I was going feral. It felt just like Maeve's touch. She
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