Leo stepped forward with concern and asked worriedly, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Lucifer showed no reaction, and Leo was increasingly worried, "Your Highness, are you feeling unwell? I'll go get a doctor for you!"
Leo arrived at the ward entrance, and Lucifer's voice finally sounded faintly, "No need."
Turning around, Leo saw Lucifer raising his hand to his forehead, looking exhausted, "I'm fine."
"But you don't look well..." Ultimately worried, Leo dared not relax easily.
Fearing deeply that his body might have any further issues.
Lucifer was silent for a long time before waving his hand, saying with some fatigue, "Leo, go out, don't come in unless it's necessary."
"Your Highness..."
"Go out!" Lucifer's voice suddenly deepened, filled with annoyance.
Leo did not dare to hesitate, "Yes."
He turned and left the ward.
Lucifer leaned against the head of the bed, closing his eyes expressionlessly.
Cecilia...
Thomas Shannon, that damned fellow!
