111 Personal henchman

Sitting on lounge, I frown.

We are in her chamber at the moment. She lays there while I set my eyes on her. Verena is safe now. My blood has healed her damaged lungs right away. But I can't calm myself down. How did Verena manage to stab Fion in a flash while being casted with a spell at the same time? 

To use his power, Fion has to press his palm upon the target. If it is the heart he is aiming, he has to put his hand on target's chest to cast the spell, which means he touched Verena's chest to focus on the lungs. How unacceptable. Fury rushes in. Even I haven't yet! "Mhm..."

A groan echoes in the chamber. Capturing my attention fully. The frustration disappears.  "You are finally awake, Verena" I rush up towards the bed. "Ugh" A scowl takes place upon her face. She opens her eyes, only to sit up in an instant. "You! What are you doing here?!"