"Your Grace," Tristian whispered, "Why? We could have saved her!" Jhod finished the surgery, his fingers tremb

"Your Grace," Tristian whispered, "Why? We could have saved her!" Jhod finished the surgery, his fingers trembling and his face pale. He opened the stomach of the dead woman and pulled out a strange item.

"Your Grace," Tristian whispered, "Why? We could have saved her!" Jhod finished… — Kingmaker