"It seemed real, Henry! Look at my eyes. Look at my eyes!"
Alice almost scared him to death.
He stepped back and hid the discomfort on his own. Until her majesty stood out from the wooden bed.
"Keep it as a mystery. I apologized for being vulnerable and fool enough to trust my sentiments."
"Aye, your majesty!"
Henry stood from afar but he seemed eager to tell Alice an important matter.
He quickly turned around as Alice wore the cloak that she would always use.
She said, "What is the Young Master's condition?"
"He's dying, your majesty. The old healer went to my quarter earlier and asked me about the volunteers who will accompany me to the said valley."
Alice was confused, hesitant and frightened.
She was filled with struggles and challenges that she has to be surpassed to live.
She took a long breath and replied, "Are you brave enough to go to the valley which you can find the miraculous plant? Aren't you, Henry?"
