Arissa woke up with blurry vision. She blinked, yet everything remained clouded by a thin veil of red, as though she were looking through a gauzy curtain.Helen rushed to the bedside and cried so hard she could barely breathe. "Miss, you're finally awake. The imperial physician said... just one more inch, and your eyes would..."She did not finish, yet Arissa understood. She had almost gone blind.Arissa slowly raised her hand. Her fingertips touched the gauze wrapped around her eyes. She suddenly smiled. "Helen, stop crying.""Miss, does it hurt?" Helen's tears fell onto her hand. "If it hurts, just cry it out. Don't hold it in."Arissa looked at the phoenix pattern embroidered on the canopy and remembered the scene before her coma.Louis had swung his sword to cut the strings of the harp. Wooden splinters flew into her eyes, yet he carried Nicola and left without hesitation.Her heart hurt, yet she could no longer shed tears.She muttered, "Crying is only worthwhile if someon
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