Fenris looked inside the infirmary, and some knights were keeping to themselves at the sides. On a noticeable spot, Kanaru and Rodnir were on neighboring beds, and the king's ward was even trying to fend off the royal adviser chewing him out. As for Kanaru, the prince was only listening to the two, with a small smile on his lips.
Then, the king walked in as if he knew he was safe from the royal adviser in the infirmary. Wait, who was he kidding? He barely walked on his own, and his nose kept bleeding like a waterfall. He might as well crash in Kanaru's bed again.
"Your Majesty? It's His Majesty…!" The knights and nurses began to chatter, but Fenris only raised a hand to keep them quiet. However, the smeared blood on either hand made the nurses panic some more. As for Vulcan, he just glared knowingly at Fenris.
