"She hasn't woken up yet no matter what I. I do," Arzaan said to Olivia and Idril who stood beside the bed while staring at the unconscious Hazel. She was tucked under the covers and looked very peaceful as she slept but the inability of a yoke to wake her was disturbing and frightening at the same time.
"Did you mark her, Your Grace?" Olivia asked. She moved to where Hazel's head was placed on the pillow and tugged on the cloth that covered her neck to have a look and see it for herself/although she had asked him if he did already.
