"Your majesty! your majesty! it's getting worse" queen's physician came running and panting. "How bad?" The king asked sternly waiting outside the queen's bedroom. "You should take a look your majesty" saying that the royal physician rushed in with the king in a room full of female servants and the area around the queen's bed with white curtains. Some of the servants were crying in silence covering there mouth. The George stepped forward. "is she going to survive?" the king asked without taking his eyes from the queen who now looks pale as a white sheet, her lips chapped and her under eyes covered with dark spots. "I'm afraid your majesty, but our beloved queen's condition is getting worse even after our various treatments. I highly believe this is out of our hands because she may be cursed by magic by some.." the physician couldn't finish her words. " What kind of nonsense are you blabbering?" the king growled at her "You want to say in my Kingdom people would use magic on my wife even after I put orders to punish those with death who uses magic without the royal permissions?" the king stood right in front of her " you're majesty i didn't mean to..." suddenly the queen started coughing blood and breathing heavily. The physician and the king rushed beside her bed along with some servants peeking over with worried face. The queen continued breathing heavily as if she wants to suck in all the air of the room but unable to even inhale a bit. " bring Evelyn from her room" the king ordered to a old lady standing in front of the bed. " But your majesty..." the old lady tried to put an objection " Do as I say lady Esther" and she did. A few minutes later a seven year old girl came in the room holding the hand of lady Esther who was her governance. All of the servants had left the room by then except for the royal physician who was standing beside the wall. Evelyn looked confused but then her eyes went to her mother who was barely looking at her but she couldn't be more specific if she was actually looking at Evelyn. "Come here Evelyn" king Goerge called her. Evelyn stepped forward slowly with trembling feets towards her father who was sitting on the corner of the bed. " Father, why is mother breathing so slowly?" She looked terrified.