*Olivia’s POV*

That morning, when I arrived at the infirmary, there was a line of children, led by Rarith.

A staff member passed by, frowned, and laughed. “Is this a line for the infirmary?”

“Yes,” Rarith answered, smiling.

“I’ve never seen the infirmary so busy.” She looked at me with amusement and walked away.

I sighed and stared at the eager, excited little faces, asking Rarith directly, “Don’t tell me they all have broken hearts!”

“My kidney ...