Luka made good his word, taking the bird to the Royal Physician.
He had never had a reason to be in the Royal infirmary before, like most Vampires. Their recovery abilities were exceptional, but there were still some cases where a physician's skills were needed.
There was only a single physician in the room, which was designed more like a salon, with elegant decor and furniture in the brightly lit space.
The physician turned around when he walked in, he seemed to have been looking into a device in a corner of the room. He wore a monocle, the frame designed to look like delicate, entwining, flowering vines.
There was recognition in the physician's gentle brown eyes. He wore a white trench coat, with a soft blue dress shirt underneath, it bespoke his profession.
"Lord Luka," Royal Physician Demetrio began with a polite smile, "To what do I owe the honor of a visit?"
