Josephine pov.
I looked at the white blank room with grumble. "I said i am fine and i did not need to stay here.'' This was the third time I was repeating myself as the man who always listened to my every order was not even looking at me, much less hearing and following my commands.
The knights had covered the whole room and were not letting me go.
"Leo, i said i want to go" i said through gritted teeth, while all the time he was busy talking to the physician.
Finally he turned to look at me, "your royal highness, you are badly injured. Your hands have wounds, your legs, thighs, shin and the most prominent injury is in your ribcage. You are not allowed to even sit until you will be fine and the orders are given by his majesty. So no one will let you go." he said with the same respect as he bowed his head, and my hands clenched.
