"The empress.."
Hadyan's eyes bulged, "What happened?!"
"The Empress' health is declining again. She has a bad fever. Her body is scorching hot."
The healers immediately rushed to Tasia's room with Hadyan trailing behind them anxiously. But the king remained in his stance. His feet stopped just before reaching the front door of the room. He just peeked from there.
The healers took their places in the room. Tasia was lying down with her forehead covered in sweat. Her eyes were closed, but the look on her face was chronic stress. Her breath was heavy and rough.
"Empress.." The healer called her, trying to resuscitate Tasia while shaking her arm. But she gave no response. She was half delirious with her lips muttering incoherently.
"The Empress' temperature is getting higher. This is dangerous for her injuries. The Empress' body is too weak to be able to heal itself. Quickly prepare the medicine!" The head healer ordered his team.
