In a room fully painted in white, a body lies on top of a bed—bruised all over—and an oxygen mask is attached to his face. A couple of tubes that were attached to his chests which were connected to a monitor beside it.
Afterwards, the door to the room was suddenly opened, and a person could be seen entering the room. It silently approached the body and sat down on the vacant chair beside it. Faint sobs suddenly filled the silence.
"Aramis…"
Aurnia whimpered silently as she gazed at Aramis' unconscious body on the bed. The beeping sound of the apparatus that indicates his heartbeat blends into the sound of her sobs.
"Can you hear me?" She wailed as her hand went to grab his hand. "Please, wake up. Father wasn't mad at you anymore. I made him promise not to punish you anymore."
Tears continued to stream down her face, and her eyes longingly gazed at him. "I miss you. I miss you so much." She squeezed his hand tightly, as if it would wake him up.
