I felt my sheets and groaned. I tried to sit up but my world spun. Uselessly I flopped but down onto the bed. I looked around with my eyes only. I could see a ceiling and white sheets hung around me on three sides.
"Oh good," A voice rang out, "You're awake."
I turned my head ever so slightly toward the noise and saw a young stripped Licnine wearing white robes. She had the signature long blonde hair but had tied it back in a braid. Her face was soft and unlined and for some reason, I felt like I wanted to start crying.
She reminded me of my mother.
"You gave us all a scare back there," She laughed in a tinkling voice.
"What happened," I croaked out.
"A faint but you didn't wake up so your family brought you here," She had come closer and placed her hands on my arm. "How are you feeling now?"
"Tired, dizzy," I recited, "Confused."
"Do you faint like this often," She asked, I could feel her fingers on my wrist.
