The Princess was finally freed from Master Filen's excessive caring behavior and she was now in her bed, lying as she looked up at the ceiling.
It took a while before she was finally able to persuade Master Filen to leave so she could get some rest.
She appreciated his concern over her health, she really did, but she had no strength to stand and keep on listening to how he passed the past week worrying and thinking of her each second of the day.
She had started getting a slight headache by the time he turned to leave. He was always a chatterbox and it seemed nothing have changed since she left.
She was now in her room, lying on her back as she placed her eyes on the ceiling and her head began to spiral on its own.
No matter what she did, as soon as she was alone, thoughts about him just came to her head without warning and it was impossible to stop it after it started.
