#CHAPTER 13: Mila's Mission
MILA
The castle doctor bandaged up my hand just fine. The ointment he applied was soothing, and I felt better already. Even though there was still a stinging sensation, the doctor assured me I would be cleared to cook the next day.
There was a knock on the infirmary door, and Felix and Isabella entered. Isabella was still pouting, but Felix looked happy to see me. I sat up a bit straighter at their arrival.
“We came to check on the patient,” Felix told the doctor. “How is she doing?”
The doctor smiled and bowed. “Yes, she will have a full recovery, Your Highness. Her hand was burned, but it will be fine in the morning. It was a good thing you brought her in as soon as you did.”
Felix nodded and dismissed the doctor before turning to me. “You’re sure you’re feeling all right?” he asked.
“Yes, thank you,” I murmured. “I appreciate your kindness.”
“You need to replace my dress, you stupid klutz,” Isabella snapped. “You ruined it. I deserve compensation for my trouble.”
I gaped at

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