[High Mage Arkhazunn's Manor — Same Time]
"...Ahhh..."
Arkhazunn let out a low groan as the cool herbal paste touched the torn lashes across his back.
"Owww..."
His shoulders flinched involuntarily; behind him...Varesh immediately stopped, his hand frozen in midair. The bowl of freshly ground herbs trembled slightly between his fingers.
"Did I hurt you?" His voice was barely above a whisper.
Arkhazunn glanced over his shoulder; the pain on his own face disappeared the moment he saw Varesh. The Imperial Captain's usually composed expression had vanished.
His face had turned pale, his brows were tightly knitted together, and there was unmistakable worry in his eyes.
Arkhazunn smiled, a genuine...soft smile. "This is rather satisfying."
Varesh blinked. "Seeing me hurt you is satisfying?"
Arkhazunn chuckled; he slowly turned despite the protest from his wounded back, and his eyes never left Varesh's.
"No...seeing someone worry for me is satisfying."
