Nolan carefully laid Sharon on the bed. He rubbed her head and felt her feverish warmth.
"She has a fever," he muttered with a small chuckle.
Fortunately, it was only a slight fever. In a few hours, she would be fine.
He pulled the blanket over his sister's body. After that, he stepped out of the room and was about to return to his own when a voice called out behind him.
"Your Highness, you're back."
Nolan turned and saw Cassiopeia standing there. He smiled and asked, "Did anything happen while I was gone?"
Cassiopeia shook her head and handed him a cup of hot coffee.
"Nothing happened. Everything went safely and smoothly," Cassiopeia replied. "However, earlier, I sensed a faint disturbance in the distance. It seems there was a battle about ten to twenty kilometers away."
Nolan took the cup, sipped it, and asked, "Do you know who was fighting?"
