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Silas looked up at the physician with a danger lurking eyes. His brows scrutinized together in anger and helplessness that he felt inside. He didn't want anything to go wrong with Isabella.

His teeth clenched hard together. Running his eyes across all the best physicians that they had in their kingdom, he barked in a threatening voice,

" If Princess Isabella doesn't survive, none of you will have the chance of watching the next sunrise. We don't raise trash in our kingdom. Keep pushing yourself hard."

His voice cracked midway brokenly as Isabella digged all of her nails into his palm out of pain. She used so much of her strength that his skin started bleeding. One of the physician noticed that scene and suggested courageously,

" Your Highness! Why don't you go outside? I mean, she isn't in her rational mind. If you keep.."

Her words were cut off by the fierce look that she received from Silas. He warned enduring the pain that Isabella gave him unknowingly,

" Stop lecturing me and do what you need! I know my body the best! These little scratches won't do anything to me."

The physician nodded leaving the idea of driving him away anymore. Actually they were feeling more pressured after having such domineering person inside but nothing could be done since he decided to stay by her side.

A whimper came through her lips as she hold onto his palms more tightly. Silas pulled his eyes back on Isabella whose stained gown could define that how much bleeding she had during the time.

An hour had passed away quickly. Watching her writhing in pain and a silent struggle of saving her child was one of the most difficult situation that Silas had ever faced in his entire life.

A professional group of physicians, the best medicines that Richalwolf Land had ever seen, everything were used to save Isabella and her baby's life. Through endless cries, a baby boy was born finally after another good hour had passed.

Everyone had breathed a sigh of relief including Silas whose expression was defined like he had just won a battle. Now the baby was out of Isabella's body, they could finally start treatment for Isabella's body which had lost a huge amount of blood.

A physician carried the baby cautiously. Covered in fresh blood, it was hard to detect the new born's face but once the physician looked down closely, a pain flashed across her eyes. She wasn't too much surprised but it was painful to carry a newborn who was dead.

Silas looked up at the physician who didn't speak for a while. Keeping his voice low and audible enough, he spoke feeling Isabella's grip loosening,

" What is this? Why isn't he crying?"

The physician looked troubled to answer the question of him. Letting out a sorrowful sigh, she replied staring down at the baby deeply,

" I am sorry, Milord. The baby couldn't be saved. It's a boy."

Silas squeezed his eyes shut once after hearing her. Bringing his eyes back on Isabella who still begged to save her child, he spoke in a rough voice,

" What about her?"

Another physician who was injecting some magical herbs into Isabella's veins replied solemnly,

" She is safe for the time being but I..I..I mean...we are expecting something else, Your Highness! "

Silas narrowed his gaze at the physician who was afraid of stating the truth,

" What is it again? Don't tell me that you can't even save her?"

The physician responded reaching out to inspect Isabella's nerves hopefully,

" The princess had lost a lot of blood and was hurt her uterus because of some external pressure. I assume that she was kicked repeatedly on her stomach that actually led her to another internal injury. We have tried our best but I strongly think that Princess wouldn't be able to fall in pregnant anymore again."

Silas barked out angrily,

" What are you blabbering? Is there no other option left? She has already lost one child. What would I tell her once she wakes up?"

The physician hung her head lowly. Breathing out slowly, she repeated her words,

" We have done our best."

Silas pinched the space between his brows worryingly. Glancing up at the other physician who was carrying the dead baby, Silas ordered in a soft and calm voice,

" Ask my mother to prepare a funeral for the baby. Meanwhile I will summon King Cedric through my dragon."

The physician nodded leaving the room carefully with the baby. Inside, only Silas was left with other female physicians who were now busy in recovering Isabella's body.

After trying few times, they still couldn't bring back her regular health. All it happened because she lost half of her blood and was terribly sick mentally, physically.

A physician reported wiping those exhausted sweat drops from her forehead,

" Your Highness, her condition is becoming terrible. I don't think that we have anything to do anymore. Her heartbeat is dropping slowly."

This time, Silas had lost his temper. Not only they couldn't save the innocent child, they were now loosing Isabella too. Anger rose from the core of his heart. Without caring about Isabella's disturbance anymore, he roared out angrily,

" What a bunch of trashes that we invest each year! Do something or tell me what can I do! Princess must be saved or else you can't even imagine what can I do with you all."

The physician was on the verge of crying. They had tried so hard but her body wasn't in condition of accepting their each treatment. She swallowed hard before muttered something that she didn't intend to suggest initially,

" Your Highness! We..we have done everything.. trust me but she has lost her blood. I believe that a powerful bloodline can save her body. I mean..Your blood can work on her.."

Before Silas could even respond, her female assistant yelled out anxiously,

" What are you saying, lady? How can his highness give her blood? She..she is just an random lady. You know the meaning of drinking blood from a part wolf here in Richalwolf Land."

The physician retorted shooting a nervous look at Isabella whose condition wasn't optimistic,

" I know that well but we also don't have choice. It's upto his highness if he is willing to assist or not."

Silas swallowed staring down at Isabella unblinkingly. If he gave her his blood, everything would fall in wrong places. If he didn't give his blood, her life would be finished.

The dangers were always there. Was it worth to risk everything for the sake of her life?

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Hi everyone! Check out the comment section to see an aesthetic image of Richalwolf Land. Another chapter will be posted after an hour. Don't forget to comment on the aesthetic image and tell me whether you like it or not.. Those who are worried about Silas, he is going to become a major role in this book. No worries!