Chapter 74 Innocent Intentions, Guilty Pleasures

• A few days had passed, and Mixarnt was finally able to move on his own. Though his muscles were still stiff and his steps were slow, he could now walk short distances before needing to rest. It wasn’t perfect, but it was progress.
• “Haaah... damn... why is my body still so stiff?” Mixarnt muttered, stretching his arms carefully as he shuffled down one of the castle corridors. His expression was a mix of frustration and stubborn determination.
• Trailing closely behind, Aelries walked with calm watchfulness, her eyes never leaving him.