"Err... I am making sure these are the correct concoctions, Your Highness." — Concentrated the doctor told the man I couldn't see eye to.
"Tsk. Then hurry up."
"!...."
After listening to the obvious dislike in his voice... this unfounded doubt felt more real. An off doubt that came out of nowhere and I know I normally wouldn't have when it came to this man... And yet, it made my hands flinch... uncertain if I should let go or not at these incongruent beliefs in my head.
'uh..mh?...huh?... I- why is my head like this…??' — Confused by how I was acting, my hand kind of forced itself to release him, with lowered head while I felt it circle around, truly troubled because my brain couldn't make up any ideas that made sense to my heart anymore.
"Lady Marianne."
