We were sent into the courtyard behind the Cathedral of the Holy Light in Lordaeron. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, we could see the lush coniferous forest outside.
The person who removed the paralyzing poison for me was a young female priest, her name was Patrick.
She has a heart-shaped face and some cute freckles next to her nose.
She loves to laugh so much that when she laughs, she almost loses sight of her eyes.
The magic she recited was intermittent and full of mistakes. It was obvious that she was unfamiliar, but the holy light in her hand was as powerful as rain.
After she stumbled over the parchment book and finished reciting the incantation, she looked at me from top to bottom with satisfaction through the shining halo, "I think it's almost done, Messiah, get up and take a walk!" "
Hearing this, I jumped off the snow-white bed, but the numbness in my knees made me fall to my knees. Fortunately, there was a thick cashmere cushion on the ground, otherwise, my knees might bleed, "Oh !”
"Oh! My God!" Patrice jumped over immediately and supported me, "Slow down!"
I wrinkled my face and put almost all my weight on her hands before I stood up, "My legs still have no strength."
"Well..." She pondered for a moment, "I think you should eat some food. You must be too hungry to stand up."
"...Is that so?"
"Hmm..." She scratched the red hat on her head, "Maybe."
I looked at her and suddenly felt that this priest was not so reliable. Maybe her spell was simply wrong!
"Where's Darian?" With her help, I returned to the soft mattress. "He hasn't woken up yet?"
"No."
That sentence made my heart sink. He had been keeping his eyes closed since he fell into a coma in Magic Song Alley. This was already the fifth day.
"Don't worry, Messiah." Perhaps noticing the worry on my face, Patrice sat down next to me, "The archbishop went to see him in person early this morning, and he will definitely be fine. "As she said that, she put a roasted hot pear into my hand, "Let me see you take a bite, Messiah, you are very picky about food, and you only ate the food that was delivered to you today. Meat!"
I wrinkled my face and chewed on the sour thing. The next second, I looked out the window at the bright sunshine and said, "Can I go see him?"
"No, he is in the Starlight Chamber, and that place is generally not allowed to be entered."
"Starlight Chamber?"
Patrice also looked outside. Taking this opportunity, I quietly put the pear back on the table and covered it with a handkerchief, without her even noticing.
"Messiah, do you know who Dallion is?" She asked after a while.
"Dallion? Darion Mograine."
"Yes, Mograine. You see, he has a very powerful father, so he will receive the best treatment and the best protection."
After a moment of silence, I asked again, "So, where is Gunther? He is the young mage who was sent here with us."
"Gunther," Partrice repeated, looking up and thinking for a while before she realized, "He, he's not very good."
"What? His injury..."
"No, his injury is a minor matter, but he may be judged."
"Oh my god...why?"
"Who knows?"
"Because he fell in love with a water demon?"
"Oh?" Patrick's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, "Is there such a thing?!" She dragged the chair closer, lying on the edge of the bed, supporting her chin with both hands, "You have to tell me explain."
"After that, you also tell me about Lord Isenlien."
"Lord Isenlien?" She was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of realization, "With Lady Natalie, right? It's a deal!"
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Just when the air in the room became gossipy, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Patrice glanced at me unwillingly, and reluctantly opened the door.
The sun was very bright, and I clearly saw her figure stiffen at the door. The next second, she shouted, "Oh my God! Are you... not that, the 'Breaking Dawn'? How did you become like this?" ?!”
That name made me startled, and I saw Partrice take a step aside and let the door open.
There, I saw a tall and thin shadow. His face was dark, his hair was shining with silver, and his green eyes seemed to contain the gentlest water in spring!
He seemed to be running, sweating profusely and breathing rapidly, and my heartbeat was as rapid as his breathing!
"Selin!" I almost couldn't believe my eyes, I screamed and jumped off the bed. My knees were still weak, but I still took several steps toward him!
"Oh!" The moment I fell to my knees, a pair of strong hands held me firmly, "Be careful!"
I hugged his waist tightly and pressed the side of my face against his warm chest.
Through the thick cotton clothes, I could hear his heartbeat, so fast.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!" I really wanted to jump up with joy, "I never thought you would come back!"
"Marcus sent me a message saying something happened to you, Messiah. It took me many days to receive it," he said anxiously, holding my waist firmly with both hands to prevent me from sliding down. "It happened." What? Why are you so pale? And so weak?"
"I'm fine, really." I looked up at him and couldn't help but smile. I loved the sparkle in his eyes, the high bridge of his nose, and the firm lip line. I loved it so much, "You You came back specifically for me, right? You weren’t supposed to come back until after Christmas!”
He took a long breath and nodded, "That message scared me." He said softly, raising his hand to touch my hair. Suddenly, his brows furrowed and his index finger opened slightly. My curly hair was draped over my shoulders. In an instant, his expression changed, "What's going on?!"
I raised my hand tremblingly and touched it. On my neck, the wound bitten by Malganis had just begun to scab. When I touched it, I felt a dull pain, "Hiss..."
"Don't touch it," he held my hand firmly, "Holy light, what happened to you?"
"If you want to know, just put me on the bed first! I can't stand anymore!" Those words made the muscles on Selin's back stiffen. If his face wasn't so dark, I think, he Must be blushing.
My cheeks were also slightly hot, so I could only bury my face into his chest.
"Hey!" Unexpectedly, Partrice's dissatisfied voice suddenly came from the door, "I say you've had enough! I won't stay here anymore, not for a second! 'Dawn' Selin, Aren’t you a paladin?! You can heal your own girl yourself!”
*
The room became quiet, and I leaned back on the soft pillow, staring at Selin.
I really wanted to see every strand of his hair, but I suddenly saw something that displeased me.
"Messiah?" He touched his face, feeling a little at a loss. "I work in an open-pit mine near the sea, so I became like this."
"Selin, what I said to you in Dalaran still counts. Tell me, do yours still count?" As I said that, I suddenly paused, feeling a little sad in my heart, "Well, actually, you have nothing. promise……"
He was stunned for a moment and interrupted me anxiously, "What are you talking about, Messiah? I obviously promised, oh no, it was you who clearly promised me." He seemed to want to hold my hand, but, He stretched it out halfway, but then retracted it, "Messiah," he called me softly, "as long as you count, I will never change."
"Whose is that pink handkerchief in your pocket?" I pouted, staring straight at the pocket under his cloak, where a small corner of the handkerchief leaked out.
He glanced down in surprise and suddenly smiled, "I'll show it to you." He carefully took the thing out of his pocket. There seemed to be something wrapped in the handkerchief. After opening it layer by layer, I I saw a piece of agate that shone with light green light. It was roughly polished into the shape of a petal. There was a small round hole at one end of the petal, and it was wrapped with a thin hemp rope. "This is what I made for you." Yes, I picked up this stone in the mine. Even though it was not done very well, this is my first time cutting gemstones." He twisted the rope and handed it to my eyes. At that moment, I saw the inscription on the petals. Bear my name, Messiah.
My face felt slightly hot again, but I couldn't help laughing, "Come here, Selin, put it on for me!"
The agate is warm and just hangs on my collar. I pressed the gem and looked at him hopefully. He also looked down at me, smiled and helped me push away the fine hair from my face, "It has fulfilled its mission, Messiah."
I grabbed his chest tightly and buried my face in it again. I only felt that my face was burning, in the fire of shyness and sweetness.
"Tell me, what happened? Messiah?" Unexpectedly, he asked softly, touching my earlobe with his fingers.
"I was captured by a demon from the Burning Legion and he drank my blood."
That sentence made him take a breath. For a long time, he didn't say a word, but just hugged me awkwardly.
"Speaking of which, Selin?"
"Um?"
"You came back from the mines south of Hillsbrad Foothills?"
"right."
"It will take nearly a month to get there."
"There is a mage on the mine, and I bought a teleportation scroll to Dalaran from him."
I opened my mouth but was speechless. I had heard about the sky-high price of the scroll, "...Have you drained your savings?!"
"It's okay, I still have it." He stroked my hair and replied in a low voice, "I was so anxious at the time..." He didn't say any more, and through the cotton-padded clothes, I heard his heartbeat become fast again.
Gululu--
But it was the sound of his stomach that broke the charming atmosphere.
I pushed him away gently, looked at his embarrassed face, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"I haven't eaten all morning." He explained. At that moment, I seemed to see a blush on his dark face.
I looked around, and it seemed that there was only the roasted pear under the white handkerchief that I took a small bite of. After a pause, I took it over and said, "It's just..."
He reached out and took it, and without thinking, he took a big bite on the spot I had bitten, "This is really... the most delicious roasted pear I have ever eaten."
I smiled and stared at him, unable to get enough of him.
I love him, so much.
