You found yourself cleaning up Leon’s wound from a wolf scratch, this all happened because he found you in his quarters on the west wing—a place he told you not to go. He screamed at you sending you into fear, you had quickly left and gotten on your horse to ride away only to be met by ferocious wolves. Luckily for you Leon had saved you, earning this deep wolf scratch on his right arm.

And here you are now trying to clean it for him as he growled in pain.

“That hurts!” Leon roared