231 The Fragrance of a Beauty

"Milord, please open your eyes carefully," the healer said. Aster opened his eyes slowly, there was no emotion in his eyes, nothing had changed.

"How is it?" Tuskan asked anxiously. Aster smiled and shook his head, "I still can't see anything."

Tuskan took a deep disappointed sigh, he gave the healer a bag of gold coins and said, "You are free to go."

"Pardon my inability to heal Milord Aster, Your Majesty, but Milord Aster's blindness is really a mystery. It is almost like magic…"

Tuskan glanced at Aster, worrying that might take this healer's word to heart. It might discourage him. Tuskan glared at the healer and then repeated his words with a threatening manner, "You are free to go."

The healer seemed to understand that he misspoke, he shouldn't say something like that in front of Milord Aster. He bowed his head and then rushed out with the bag of gold coins.