“How are you feeling, Your Highness? Are you dizzy or experiencing any discomfort?”
Luise asked while helping Seongjin sit up, her expression filled with concern.
“I’m fine.”
Of course he was. After all, his father, currently possessing Sir Sharon, had fully healed him.
Yet Luise, oblivious to this, continued to look worried.
“You lost quite a bit of blood, Your Highness. Wouldn’t it be best to consult a physician?”
“It’s alright. Didn’t you discreetly summon an exorcist earlier?”
“Indeed, as per your instructions, I only called the exorcist. But, Your Highness, during the treatment… her presence felt… a bit unusual…”
“Hm?”
“…No, it’s nothing.”
Luise shook her head and stood up.
The faint worry on her face quickly vanished, replaced by the cold, professional demeanor of a skilled attendant.
“It’s past mealtime. You must be hungry, so I’ll prepare something light for you to eat.”
Seongjin scratched his cheek as he watched her leave the room with precise, disciplined steps.
‘Could it be that Luise noticed my father was possessing Sir Sharon?’
She was proving to be quite something. The way she had calmly managed the situation even as royalty lay bleeding… Her poise was impressive, and her perceptiveness was remarkable.
The moment Luise left the room, the Demon Lord burst out, unable to hold back.
What on earth…