Anelisa's POV

Staring at him, it seems like my life was attached to him. Maddox had given them instructions to yield to my command.

I can't tell why but it seems he was having a kind of faith and it makes me jinxed because I might fail them.

There's the scent of herbs and the flickering torches lit in his body as I stood over the bed, my hands moved swiftly as I tried to stem the flow of blood.

I was scared as nothing was working.

"More bandages" I cried out, panicking and an apprentice ...