Carlos and Georgiana were sitting in her bedroom, the atmosphere quiet and intimate. Georgiana sat on her bed, while Carlos sat on the floor, carefully opening the first aid kit. He began to remove her old bandage, his hands gentle as he worked. Georgiana, however, wasn't paying attention to him. Her gaze was fixed on the door, her eyes lingering there as if she expected someone - or something - to happen. It was almost as if she wanted Arthur to come for her, but she quickly shook her head, dispelling the thought.
As Carlos continued to work on her leg, Georgiana's attention slowly returned to him. She watched as he carefully removed the old bandage, wincing slightly as he touched her skin. The pain wasn't as bad as it had been before, but when Carlos accidentally grabbed her leg, a sudd
