Chapter 206 Aiwass's Psychotherapy
Chapter 206 Aiwass's Psychotherapy
Aiwass slept unexpectedly soundly this time.
Although he had known that he might be attacked tonight, his mind was incredibly relaxed. It was not until five in the morning that he was finally woken up by Lily.
When he woke up in a daze, he realized he was sleeping in an unfamiliar bed.
Aiwass was momentarily startled, and then became slightly more alert. He looked around and realized that this was Princess Isabel's room.
Only then did he notice that Princess Isabel was curled up on the couch, sleeping soundly in a simple white dress. At first glance, she looked like a small white dog curled up.
Why is the princess sleeping on the couch today? Explore stories at empire
Aiwass thought to himself.
Oh right, it seems I'm sleeping in her bed... Did I push her away? I should be quite well-behaved in my sleep...
...Ah, now I remember. I was teleported here by Master Yanis.
As he continued to think, Aiwass's brain gradually booted up.
"Such smooth teleportation, I didn't feel a thing... As expected of Yanis..."
As Aiwass murmured, he was helped to sit up by Lily. She brought him a cup of warm honey water and fed it to him to drink slowly. After drinking the warm water, Aiwass started to wake up.
"Has Miss Meg come back?"
That was his first reaction. After all, he had agreed with Meg beforehand.
Otherwise, Lily wouldn't be waking him up at this time.
Upon hearing this, Lily nodded, "Yes, she's waiting in the next room."
"...Did they bring my clothes?"
Aiwass looked down at his clothes, a bit troubled.
It wasn't that his clothes weren't decent enough—unlike Princess Isabel's white pleated dress, which lacked complicated decorations, Aiwass was wearing a pure white fox fur nightgown. It was his favorite nightgown and also a New Year's gift from his foster father last year.
Not only was it expensive, but it was also very rare... After all, white foxes were scarce in Avalon. Many knights' formal attire wasn't as impressive as Aiwass's nightgown.
...Aiwass's main concern was whether, if he was seen emerging from Princess Isabel's boudoir wearing a nightgown, it might inadvertently spread rumors and negatively impact her reputation?
After all, such grand ceremonies should not be held in a side hall or in a bedroom—they always had special rooms for ceremonies. Although Moriarty Manor wasn't equipped with a specialized ceremonial room, the Hall of Silver and Tin had everything.
"Obviously not."
Lily shook her head.
Aiwass asked, "Would it be possible to ask Master Yanis to teleport me back so I can take a bath and change clothes before I return?"
Lily elaborated further, "I'm afraid there's no time for a bath now. The second floor at 14 Roning Street has been basically demolished and needs to be repaired. Our belongings and other items are likely to have been damaged as well... Someone reported the situation three hours ago, and the Supervisory Bureau is probably gathering evidence now, and they will list the inventory for us later."
The implication was, please don't add to the chaos by going back now.
"...With the walls reinforced by a Preserver, could the aftermath of the battle still damage the house?"
Aiwass was immediately alarmed.
From what Meg had suggested, at least Yanis and Meg were on guard yesterday. Maybe the Guardian was there too... that would be three level five Energy Levels. Who could demolish his house in the presence of three level five Energy Levels?
There aren't many hostile level five Energy Levels near Glass Island, right?
The thought popped into Isabel's mind.
But it probably wouldn't work. That could get her fired.
Although Isabel wasn't very knowledgeable about politics, she was aware of this—it was to prevent royal family members from forming attachments to court servants, thereby preventing someone from indirectly controlling a royal through their servants. It was the Chamberlain's responsibility, and Lord Mycroft was diligent in his duty.
...But knowing was one thing, understanding was another, yet she couldn't help but feel envious of the candid relationship between Aiwass and Lily.
Lily had mentioned during their chat that Aiwass would tell her any secret. Some of these she couldn't even tell Isabel, as Aiwass had sworn her to secrecy.
This even stirred a tinge of jealousy in her—one aspect was jealousy that Aiwass had such a completely trustworthy friend, and another was envy of Lily for being so trusted by Aiwass.
"Don't get used to it."
Aiwass yawned, saying offhandedly, "Lack of sleep over a long period isn't good for your health... Come, let me touch your head. You lie down on the bed... Isabel, is that okay?"
"...Ah, yes, it's okay."
Isabel was momentarily stunned before she realized Aiwass was asking her, so she hurriedly agreed.
She watched intently as it unfolded before her.
Lily approached Aiwass, then lay down by the edge of the bed on her back, resting her head on Aiwass's lap.
"Close your eyes."
Aiwass said softly, his left hand gently placed on Lily's forehead, emitting a gentle light.
And his right hand glowed as well—Aiwass's fingertips traced a path from Lily's collarbone to her heart, and then to her stomach, liver, and kidneys, examining her physical condition. Finally, his right hand rested a second on Lily's chest.
The healing lasted less than ten seconds before the light dissipated.
Lily instantly looked revitalized, with a renewed brightness in her eyes.
"Your liver and kidney were in poor condition, but I've healed them. I've also replenished your energy... but you still shouldn't rely too much on the Illumination Art. How about I give you a day off tomorrow?"
"Half a day will suffice, young master. Who's going to take care of you for a whole day?"
Lily said, beaming with a smile.
Isabel's eyes widened on the side.
She wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to say anything, and also a bit apprehensive.
—This looked far too intimate!
And Aiwass looked towards her, seemingly thoughtful.
He quickly read Isabel's thoughts and smiled, beckoning to her: "Want to give it a try? You'll feel refreshed in no time."
"...Miss Meg must be waiting, right?"
Isabel said hesitantly, but she rose from the sofa and made her way over languidly.
"It'll be quick."
Aiwass's smile was warm: "Trust my skill."
"Uhh..."
Isabel appeared somewhat shy and resistant. Yet without uttering a word, she cautiously climbed onto her bed and gently lay beside Aiwass's lap.
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