Fragrantia jumped on the back of the thunder falcon and carried Valerian down carefully. Her shout had alerted the entire palace. The gentle Empress lost her composure for the first time. She carried his feeble body to his room. The maids had rushed to the outer ring of the palace to call off the Medicus.
Fragrantia placed the boy on the bed, and sat by his side, she could tell that his hand and leg are broken from the purple skin in the area. Fortuna had cast a wood magic spell and a few wines had been acting like a cast to hold the limbs in place. Fragrantia looked at the silver cat and she could tell that the dragon princess was not doing very well either.
She said, "Fortuna, you can rest now, I will have the best of the best look after him and nothing will happen. Thank you for bringing him back to us, but you need to rest as well."
