"W-We don't know. Young master Reinhardt went in earlier to heal the madam. However, it has already been a long time…"
Before she could complete her sentence, Raymond pushed open the door and entered in. In a couple of seconds, he covered the distance and appeared on the second floor, master bedroom, Verdia's personal room.
"I'm coming in!"
Worried, he opened the door and entered. Inside, Verdia was lying on top of her bed, staring at the ceiling. There was no sign of his son Reinhardt.
That said, more importantly…
"Are you alright?" He arrived before her and asked in concern.
Hearing his voice and snapping out of her daze, Vedia finally noticed that there was someone inside the room. Raymond, her husband, had returned.
"Eh? Y-Yeah, I'm alright now. I have been healed," Verdia spoke from under the blanket.
Seeing that his wife's face was still red, he touched her forehead and used a holy skill. The response he got... her fever was indeed cured.
