Nine Tailed Fox and The Dragon (joongdunk fanfic)

Healing and Hope

As they worked, the Dragon King heard the commotion and came to check on the situation. He stepped into the chamber, his expression concerned.

Dragon King: "Joong! What is going on? What's all this commotion about?"

Joong, his voice steady despite his fear, explained, "Father, I apologize. Dunk and I subdued a beast in the mortal realm, but he got hurt. Phuwin is healing him now."

The Dragon King's expression hardened with concern. "Summon all the other healers immediately. Send messages and inform the Fox King."

Dunk stirred from his unconsciousness, his hand weakly reaching out to grab Phuwin's as he treated him.

Dunk: "P...please don't inform my father. I... I don't want them to worry."

Phuwin tapped Dunk's hand gently, understanding the young prince's plea. He looked at Pond and gave him a nod. Pond walked over to the Dragon King to relay the message.

Pond: "Your Majesty, fifth prince has requested that we not inform his family. He doesn't want them to worry."

The Dragon King hesitated, looking at the pale and injured Dunk. His eyes softened slightly with sympathy. "Very well, but we must ensure he receives the best care. Keep this discreet."

Phuwin continued to work, his hands steady as he applied the antidote and healing spells. Dunk winced occasionally but remained mostly still, his strength waning.

Joong stood by, watching anxiously. "How is he, Phuwin?"

Phuwin looked up briefly, his expression serious but reassuring. "He's strong. The antidote will take effect soon. He just needs rest and proper care."

Joong nodded, relief mingling with lingering worry. "Thank you, Phuwin."

As the other healers arrived, the room bustled with quiet, efficient activity. The Dragon King oversaw the process, ensuring everything was done to aid Dunk's recovery.

Pond returned to Joong's side, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "He'll be alright, Joong. He is a fighter."

Joong nodded, his gaze never leaving Dunk. "I know, Pond. I just... I can't help but worry."

As the hours passed, Dunk's breathing steadied, and color slowly returned to his face. Phuwin and the healers continued their work, their dedication unwavering.

Finally, Phuwin stepped back, wiping his brow. "He's stabilized. Now, he needs to rest. We'll keep a close watch on him."

The Dragon King nodded in approval. "Good work, Phuwin. We'll make sure he's comfortable and receives everything he needs."

Joong, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders, glanced at his father. "Thank you, Father."

The Dragon King placed a hand on Joong's shoulder, a rare moment of tenderness in his stern demeanor. "You did well, Joong. Now, let's ensure Dunk makes a full recovery."

Joong nodded, his heart swelling with gratitude and determination. He would stay by Dunk's side, ensuring he healed and that no further harm came to him.