Upon hearing this, Catherine was slightly surprised. She saw Claire tug at Louis' arm, and the next moment, Louis took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and handed it over. He looked at her with a calm expression and said nothing.
"Thank you." Catherine's throat tightened. She reached out and took the bottle, clutching it tightly in her palm. "Thank you, both of you," she sincerely expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart, knowing that this must be a special medicine.
However, Rowan remained silent throughout, and Claire seemed a bit anxious. They had come to smooth things over, so why was he still being aloof? They had already written their self-criticisms and he had already been punished. Even his own mother had apologized. It was about time to let it go. After all, she was still his stepmother, still an elder.
So Claire softened her expression and, after glancing at Taylor, who was lying on the bed suppressing his groans, and then at the middle-aged woman in front of her, she broke the awkwardness with a smile. "Prince Louis came to deliver this on his own, and he even insisted on bringing me along."
Rowan blinked and his icy demeanor softened, his whole aura becoming gentler.
Upon hearing this, Catherine, looking at Louis' relaxed expression, suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Um... Your Highness, we still have matters to attend to, so we should take our leave," Claire said to her. "One pill in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening, taken orally, will be effective for pain relief."
"Alright, I'll remember that," Catherine said, deeply moved.
Then Claire and Rowan turned and headed towards the door. As she watched their retreating figures, she added, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Rowan said as they left, his tone gentle and calm, without stopping or turning back.
Claire was quite pleased; he had finally spoken.
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