
After his visit to prison and meeting a young man he has not yet known his name, Quenna comes to the place more often and as usual while carrying stolen food and medicine without Viktor's knowledge.
The woman let out a sigh of relief seeing the guard she was working with was in a stomachache and was busy looking for the toilet and then it was time for her to react.
"Stupid," Quenna ridiculed why the guards were.
He giggled amusedly and quickly ran into the damp and cold room.
The prisoners who saw Quenna's arrival were instantly excited. They called Quenna enthusiastic and she greeted him and did not forget to give food and medicine to the unfortunate prisoners.
"Quenna you're very kind, be careful here and don't get caught," pleaded one of the prisoners to him.
No one knew the identity of Quenna and Quenna also did not want to tell. They thought Quenna was a servant who dared tuck into the basement.
"Thank you, I'll make sure to take care of myself" Quenna said, smiling as she went to another prison and did the same.
They were excited when Quenna approached the prison. Those who had never been fed became snatched away from each other, fortunately Quenna was able to control the conditions.
The young lady gave food to them fairly. He also did not give drinks.
"I hope you can get out of here as soon as possible."
"Thank you Miss, if I may know why you're here?" her question from yesterday was confused as to why Quenna could wander around here. "Are you the waiter in this house?" ask one of the old men.
Quenna was silent for a moment. His mind raged thinking of itself. He smiled and nodded confirming the old man's guess.
He had to hide his identity. He had no idea what their nature was like in this prison.
"I'm leaving first" said Quenna, and now it's time to head to the scariest prison.
Quenna took a deep breath and chanted a few verses praying to the power. He walked to the prison.
The woman gulped her saliva with great difficulty when she saw the eyes of the eagle that was so sharp that it was even able to intimidate her.
Quenna looked down and gripped the side of her clothes firmly. He dared to keep walking to the prison.
Rigel laughed mockingly at Quenna's appearance. He let out a long sigh and leaned against the prison wall. Although he was in prison he was not afraid to openly show his arrogant nature.
His eyes could not be separated from the figure of Quenna who stood outside the prison while looking at him dumbly.
"Akhem," dahem Rigel looked at Quenna questioningly.
"A, um, uh, you I brought you some food and medicine for you, according to my promise, I brought you something more special," said Quenna and took out some food from inside the bushel.
He looked at Viktor who had been watching him. Quenna scratched her non-itchy, wheezing nape.
Rigel nodded in disbelief. He approached the prison door and took the food prepared for him from the prison.
He ate the food greedily. The man finished off all the side dishes that Quenna had cooked by himself voraciously.
The man looked at Quenna coldly and had absolutely no intention of starting the conversation.
"What's delicious?" quenna asked expectantly.
"Yes. The waiter here is great at cooking," Rigel said, trying to get away from the lips of the prison.
"Etss... I have to treat your wounds first, come closer." Quenna took out a few pieces of medicine that she was carrying secretly.
He took pain medication and some other medications. He also brought bandages to bandage Rigel's wounds that were getting worse and worse.
"I can treat it myself."
"You're weak like this, how could you want to treat him alone? You're gonna need someone. Don't ask me to take off your shirt."
Rigel looked at Quenna in disbelief. His eyes were round while glancing at his clothes. It was clumsily forced to accept Quenna's wish.
True also what Quenna said, just moving he was not able how can he treat his own injuries on the back?
The woman flushed looking at Rigel's body. While Rigel was silent, he could not dwell on Quenna's blushing face.
He felt a strange gurgle in his chest. The man gulped his saliva and with great difficulty he threw away his face.
"Do it fast" said Rigel who was unable to hold his chest that was about to explode so nervously.
That woman is full of Rigel's healing abilities. Although he did not know much about medical equipment but he studied it so diligently that Quenna was not afraid of any drugs at all when giving the drugs to the prisoners.
He grabbed a handkerchief and wiped the blood that was removed from Rigel's stomach. He stopped the bleeding and gave medicine to the wound before being bandaged.
He also gave treatment to Rigel's badly injured back as a result of the lash. The woman did so from outside the prison by slipping her hand in the crevices of the cell.
"Already," Quenna reported and smiled at her work.
Rigel turned his body and was stunned to see Quenna's smile. The woman approached him making Rigel startled and was about to dodge. It turned out that the woman only wanted to wipe the sweat on her forehead, Rigel had gone too far and thought too far.
Rigel misbehaves without Quenna's knowledge, he desperately hides himself. The man quickly put his clothes back on and stared awkwardly at the woman.
"You did your job, go."
"You want to kick me out?" enraged Quenna and pursed her lips. "I don't know your name yet."
"Rigel," he said.
"Rigel," repeated Quenna and continued to pronounce the name to make it easy to remember.
Don't know if Rigel's heart is in unsafe mode. He couldn't stay longer with Quenna.
"You didn't hear me? Get out of here."
"Alright, I'm lazy with an ungrateful man like you anyway" angry Quenna and left while taking Rigel out in that prison.
Rigel stared at Quenna's back which slowly vanished from sight. He touched her chest and tried to avoid her.
How much he denied but his lips still could not be held back to smile.
"Interesting too," murmured Rigel.
The man's eyes turned cold in an instant. He looked at the person who had secretly slipped into his place.
He looked at the person who was none other than his bwahan.
"What's wrong? Something happen?"
"Victor had killed Louis's family, he had also seized all of Louis's wealth, thus making him the second richest man today."
Rigel seemed to think for a moment. His hands clenched and nodded to show that he understood.
"Stay watch over Viktor."
"How about you Young Master? When do we act and get you out of here?"
Rigel shook his head in response to the man's words.
"Undur first our plan. There's still something interesting I want to investigate."
"Good sir."
Rigel nodded and told the man to leave before being noticed by Viktor's side. Afterwards he smiled in remembrance of Quenna.
"I promise to take you from here and make you mine."
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