"Can I come in?" I asked, my hands cold and shaking. I'm nervous of what's happening to the Queen. Yes, I just knew her for barely a week, but those little interactions we had proved how kind she is. I don't understand why someone would do such thing to her.
"You may, Princess." They immediately made a way for me and I didn't hesiste to go in.
Upon going inside, five pair of eyes looked at me. The King, Demitri, Prince David, Prince Martin, and Prince Evan.
"Uh, I heard about what happened..." I mumbled, barely audible.
My eyes drifted to the Queen who's lying weakly in the huge bed. She's unconscious and her face lacks color as if she's been suffering for a disease. Judging how the poisoned affected her, the poison used must be not something light.
"What about the healers?"
