"Ah... yes." Grasping his hand, Ashe led her husband inside to the study, pulling open the desk drawer to gather some potions and a bandage she always kept near. Returning to him, Ashe ignored all thoughts of what was proper and all protocol, shifting to her knees and ripping the fabric of his pants to expose the wound more.

Removing the bandage, the queen hissed in horror at the sight. "Potions are not going to repair this..." Standing, the woman set the medicines aside and turned to the door. "Come with me."