Chapter 3

Maybe I was hard to kill, or maybe Grace's medicine was some real miracle stuff. Either way, after seven days, my injuries were no longer a big deal.

Edward somehow managed to find some nourishing herbs and stuffed me full of it, so much that I filled out nicely. My chest got a couple sizes bigger.

I knew I couldn't keep lounging around like this, so I made up my mind and headed back to the camp.

Meanwhile, King Alexander passed away, and William, his second son, took the throne.

With the border finally secure, King William urgently summoned Edward…