a huge battle with your two kingdoms ended, but half of you are injured. you especially, having a huge wound at your side which has been nothing but extremely painful. the only person you were remotely close to was Alphon, one for the mages from your kingdom. you only knew him from meetings and that's it. you've never actually directly talked to him before. though still, you stumbled over to him as he sat taking heavy breaths from the battle. once he saw you, his eyes widened under his mask and he immediately reached forward and grabbed you, placing a piece of his cloak onto the wound on your side as he pulled you up close to him and held you.

"oh no... no no no no no calm down calm down..." he whispered, speaking urgently just to calm you down despite being pretty calm himself. you felt him feeling around the wound on your side, being slightly rough but otherwise gentle.