The healer bowed until Van left the room, hiding his face as the young queen leaned down to nuzzle the bear before exiting the archway on the opposite side of the room. From the bed the pools could be seen beyond the door,but Van closed it to keep eyes other than Pookie from seeing him.<br/><br/>Alone with the bear the healer and attendant made quick work of cleaning the wounds and rebandaging them, trying there best not to anger the bear anymore than he already was.  The healer himself meant well, but felt shame at his own actions unsure of why the male was so pleasing to his sight. The rumors of him having a alluring magic about him seemed more and more true and with his talents as a mage it was not far from possible. His mother and father had the same gift though in Van it seemed more pronounced.<br/><br/>"We do respect, Queen Vanderly. We only wish for the best for him.  He has been through a lot in your absense, great one."  The healer used the title reluctantly. It was what Vanderlys insisted they call him.