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There was silence. And in that silence, Ragar was trying to control himself so as not to complicate their conversation. He remains his distance from her and she lets him do whatever he wants. She just sighed and glanced at her brother who remains watching them. When he saw she is looking at him, he went to her and clasped both of their hands together. "He has been attending you while you were unconscious," Kierran whispered, not wanting for Ragar who was now pacing back and forth to hear what they are talking about. "He knows medicine better than I do. He was the one who took out the knife and cleaned your wound while the former Holy One has not arrived yet. It was only when she came did he had some rest though it seemed like he did not use it for himself. He must have gone out of the ca