Heiren halted in his tracks, his attention immediately captured by the unexpected sight before him.
Alhai, his hands gripping his nose tightly, knelt on the bathroom floor right beside the bathtub, his face scrunched up as he stared at the floor.
A steady flow of blood poured from his nostrils, staining the floor and his clothing with each passing second, the room fell eerily silent, all eyes fixated on Alhai and the extent of the bleeding.
Heiren's gaze widened with concern and shock, the gravity of the scene hitting him like a wave.
Ring, ring, ring, ring!
The ringing sound of the fairy snapped Heiren out of his momentary stupor as a realization dawned on him, and he swiftly sprang into action.
In a flurry of concern, he rushed to Alhai's side, his voice filled with worry as he exclaimed, "What happened?!"
The urgency in his tone was loud and clear as he dropped to his knees beside Alhai, gently reaching out to inspect the injury.
