ELARABy the third day, I began to hate the sound of the bedroom door opening.Every time the healers entered, they kept telling me his condition was stable, his blood loss had been treated, and his injuries were slowly healing, but he still didn’t regain consciousness.They didn’t understand what was wrong with him, and that made me hate them even more.Beta Kael and Dante kept visiting, and slowly, their enthusiasm started dropping too.By the fourth day, I had no energy to even move from his side. I kept watching him, kept hoping his eyes would open just for a moment, but they never did.When night fell, a wave of dizziness washed over me when I lifted my head, and I instinctively gripped the edge of the mattress.The bedside lamp suddenly appeared too bright, and a strange ringing filled my ears as I tried to focus on Alaric's face.I blinked several times, wondering whether exhaustion was finally catching up with me, but the darkness spreading across my vision only became worse.
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