Lynn's gaze landed on Myrcella's palm, which was still continuously seeping fresh blood.
His brow instantly knitted into a deep frown.
That wound was not deep, yet it looked somewhat gruesome due to being tightly clenched.
The bright red blood and the girl's skin, which was fair to the point of being nearly translucent, formed a dazzling contrast.
Myrcella's pair of green eyes, which always resembled a pool of clear water, were misty with moisture at the moment, as if large tears would roll down the very next second.
Lynn did not speak.
He merely grabbed Myrcella's wrist, pulled her into the room, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.
This sudden action caused Myrcella's body to stiffen almost imperceptibly.
Yet she quickly relaxed, submissively letting Lynn pull her to the table.
Lynn ignored her pitiful appearance, simply searching the cabinet nearby for clean linen and healing ointment.
He fetched a basin of clean water and pressed Myrcella's hand into the water.
The icy clean water washed over the wound, bringing a sharp, slight sting that caused Myrcella's body to tremble once more.
She raised her head, those watery green eyes staring unblinkingly at Lynn's detestable face.
Her lips twitched slightly, as if she wanted to say something, yet she did not dare to speak up.
In this state, anyone who looked upon her would feel a welling of pity.
Yet a sense of incongruity rose within Lynn's heart.
The transformation was far too fast.
Just a moment ago, this girl had still resembled an enraged lioness, declaring war on him with the sharpest words and the coldest attitude.
And now, she had turned into a docile, harmless little white rabbit?
When unusual things happen, there is bound to be a demon.
This clearly wasn't right!
Lynn finished