"Please be gentle with her." Kreios murmured, watching as Renzille couldn't help, but flinch while Leira applied an ointment onto her reddened cheek.
"I'm being as gentle as I could." Leira grunted out, letting her gaze flickered towards the beastman before focusing back onto Renzille's cheek.
The four knights that Leira brought with her lingered nearby, their gazes focused on Renzille which caused her to feel a little self-conscious— especially the large knight that had his helmet on.
She could feel their eyes on her as she sat on the couch while Leira diligently tended to her injury.
The ointment soothed the stinging pain, yet it did little to ease the internal turmoil that churned inside her because of the fact that these knights witnessed and heard what the Count had done to her.. Well, it didn't sit well with her.
Leira sighed, her expression grim as she continued to gently examine Renzille's face.
