Chapter 402
Author: SHSA
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Chapter 402

Meanwhile…

Charles lay in a grand bedroom, wrapped in soft blankets on an enormous bed. The room was big—lavish, spacious, yet suffocatingly cold. He barely felt the warmth of the silk sheets beneath him.

Earlier, the maids had bathed him, their hands gentle but distant as if afraid to touch him too much. They had dressed him in fresh clothes, fed him a warm meal, and now a doctor was attending to him, checking his pulse and murmuring to himself as he scribbled notes on a small pad.
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