Melania waited for the Queen to leave the tea room, bowing down politely and patiently waiting for the woman's footsteps to finally disappear. Once the air in the hallway became still again, the princess fell back into her chair, rubbed her pulsating forehead, and released a long sigh. Her whisper filled with irritation as she noted to herself,
"One day, I will surely suffocate from so much tension when I am around her... Alright. I have to take care of the doctor issue first."
As the young woman opened the doors to her drawing room, she noticed that Loraline was already there, anxiously waiting for her lady's return. When she noticed the princess too, she jumped to her feet and ran towards her, her voice ringing with despair as she exclaimed,
"Goodness, Your Highness! What are we going to do? The doctor! The doctor will come to see you tomorrow!"
