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Adeline gave a small moan of pain as she sank into the water, her hand covering the wound. She was careful to avoid soaking it because if she didn't want Evander's cast taken off, then she would have to not let it soak. She took the bath slowly, washing her hair carefully. Once she was done, she grabbed the robe that was hanging close to the round bath, then got out of the bath. The bottom of the cast was wet, and the wools were stained with blood. She gave a long sigh, then wrapped the robes around herself before limping slowly out of the bath house. She had memorised the path to the chambers, and she walked to the chambers, her brows furrowed with pain, her lips parted. She gently closed the door behind her and had taken not more than a step away from it when it suddenly opened, and Lu