King Stefan tried everything he could and soon came up with an antidote for his son who in turn responded to treatment very quickly.
"Just one mission and you flunked it." King Stefan angrily said to his recovering son. He had no trace of smile on his face. His voice was stern, so was his face. He stood by his son's bed and had his hand crossed at his back. "I should have known you would not be able to handle it. Naya is way more powerful than you are. Why did I even ever think someone as weak as you would ever bring me victory." King Stefan was very angry but surprisingly was still keeping his cool.
"I'm sorry father." Prince Rand who was lying down apologized, trying to sit up. "I may have underestimated her." He added.
