Seraphina's POV
I went straight to the living room once I was done. Lucien was waiting for me there.
"Come here," he said gently.
I had never heard him speak like that before. Ever since last night, he'd been acting strangely softer and easier with me.
I nodded and walked over without saying anything, trying to block out the thoughts in my head.
"Since you refused medical help, I decided to take care of it myself," Lucien said, pointing to the medical kit in front of him. "Before you panic, let me explain…" He paused as I sat across from him.
"I'm a multi-talented person. I was interested in this field, so I studied and trained a bit. I just never got officially certified," he added.
I could see the slight shine in his eyes when he spoke, like he actually enjoyed talking about it.
He looked too young to know this much. Then again, how old was he?
"You must be really old to know all this," I blurted out without thinking.
