"Her highness is completely fine. She just needs to rest awhile." A young man, slightly chubby on the sides muttered in deep contemplation.
But as opposed to his composed and calm words, the man himself looked as if he was in discomfort and was fidgeting awkwardly.
His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were not willing to leave the beautiful damsel lying on the bed.
"Lord Meja…?" Evie once again asked in concern. "Is there anything else?"
The man was clearly ogling the princess but to others, it looked like the physician was thinking about some deep complicated condition.
"Ah, nothing. Nothing. Like I said she is completely fine." The physician scratched his head and reluctantly turned around to leave.
After he left, all three maids dismissed the other guards and made sure that Sylvia was comfortable, leaving her to properly rest.
