Chapter 6

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They took y/n inside to a tent, followed by the general. The healers places her on the bed and started performing that usual practises. Checked pulses, blood pressure, heart rate. General stood there through the whole process until they wanted to check further.

One of the healers turned to him with "general." she said pointing to y/n and glanced at the exit of the tent.
General was blank what she was indicating to "Yes?"

"W—We have to check her."

He sighed and stood there firmly "well go on! who's stopping you?"

"We have to take off her clothes, do you mind?" She said hesitating.

General cleared his throat and nodded "Call me immediately once you're done." He said stepping outside of the tent.


It had been evening since y/n gained consciousness. Turns out over using her power and lack of practise resulted in being unconscious for, well 12 hours. General had been checking in on her every hour.

Y/n was lying on bed she had been placed on, quite a shock to herself. Given everything she had done in ketterdam she fainted out of lack of energy? Maybe because she didn't have to use her powers that much pack there? She kept staring around the room with all these thoughts before the general stepped in. More like barged in.

"Miss y/n!" He said out a sheer relief to himself seeing her awake.

"General." She sat up letting out a groan form lying in the bed.

"Oh no no please—you need rest." He told her walking to her beside.
Y/n shook her head and chuckled slightly "it's alright"

"So? Do you feel better?" He asked sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Yeah-I feel much better.."

"That's pleasant to her." He said giving her a smile.

"Yeah-" she nodded not knowing what to say.

"I—" he cleared his throat "I wanted to apologise for earlier."

"For?" She asked blankly.

"I yelled at you insensitively before-just because I couldn't swallow my defeat."
He said meeting up her gaze.

Yelling at each other because you don't agree with them? Nothing new at the crow club she thought. "Oh-That? It's fine."
"No it wasn't-it wasn't right at the slightest of me to treat you that way." He admitted.

"I mean it, it's quite alright." She shrugged.

"Is there any way I can make it up to you?" He asked with a generous look.
"General like I said it's not-"

"Alecksandar. Call me alecksandar."
He cut her off trying to sound as smooth as possible.

"Alecksandar?"
He nodded smiling looking at her from the corner of his eye.
"Alright well for now can you just fetch me a cup of water? My whole body screams in pain if I move." She said with a sarcastic remark.

He stood up to and walked to the table, poured her a glass of water and walked back to the bed she was sitting on. "You said you were alright?" He asked handing her the glass.

"Thanks! I am. It will go away with a good sleep."

"Ah well maybe I was right with you lacking training. We'll have train more once we get back." He said chuckling.

"What? No-I am properly trained." She said in a stiff voice.

He sat to the edge of her bedside again but closed this time. "Yes of course, it explains all this." He teased again.

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