"Do you mind if we take a break?" Camille looked down at her shaking hands as cold sweat spread across her forehead and down to her nape.
She woke up feeling like something was off with her body. Then, she had to rush to the bathroom as her stomach churned, making her expel what remained of her food last night.
But as the future Queen, she had obligations she could not ignore. Despite what was going on with her body, sick or not, she still had to perform her duties.
"Are you alright, Your Highness?" The woman assigned to guide her through her responsibilities looked at her with concern. "You look like you are ready to faint."
Her eyes somewhat found herself staring at her reflection in a mirror, seeing the paleness of her cheeks and how her eyes seemed to lose their luster.
"It is probably just lack of sleep." She tried to downplay her condition, thinking not much of it. "I am sure that it will eventually pass."
