"Can you tell me if there's anything wrong, Nurse Amyna?" Marche seemed perplexed as he inquired.

When Nurse Amyna glanced away for a while, her shoulders trembled and her eyes widened as she swiftly returned her gaze to Marche. She straightened her back and lifted her chin to her chest. She then coughed and inquired, "Oh?" she perplexed. " Chief guard, why are you asking about that?" She grinned and bared a few teeth in a joyous manner.

Marche nodded, and with a serious expression on his face, Amyna smiled even brighter and persuaded him, saying, "Believe me, it's nothing. I-I'm just weary...". She rubbed the side of her forehead...