~ Third Person's Point of View ~
"It was too dangerous, old man! I shall not be sent a few of the guards as they have children and a beloved wife that would be left here!"
Alice told him. She emphasized the word dangerous, as she was telling the healer the truth.
She took a breath and said, "I must gather all the guards whose willing to risk their lives."
"Aye, your majesty."
Alice sough. She was wondering how and who are valiant enough to go to the valley.
"How long he will stay breathing?"
The old man gaped but hurriedly answered. "Seven days, your majesty. It would be enough for the guards to look and bring the miraculous plant."
"I am pleased that you have told me earlier regarding the Young Master's condition. However, I am wondering if there would be other alternatives while the guards are striving of getting few of the said plant?"
Alice asked the old healer.
