Draven pushed the door open and dashed inside.
Santino, who was still beside Avelina, turned his head and glanced at him.
"Young master—"
"What happened? Is she alright?" as he hurried to the bed, he asked.
Santino slowly nodded his head, uncertainty visible in his eyes.
"I am not sure, young master. She started moving frantically and screaming a few moments ago before suddenly calming down. I do not know what is going on."
"Call the doctor!" Draven ordered.
Santino nodded and quickly pulled his phone out to call Mr. Jean. Luckily, Mr. Jean answered.
[Bonsoir, Santino]
"Bonsoir, Mr. Je—"
Draven snatched the phone from him. "Hello," he said.
[Hello, Your Highness. You sound quite panicked. Is everything okay?]
"No! Nothing is okay. I need you to confirm something for me," Draven responded.
[Hm? What is it?]
