Chapter 15

Christabel's pov

The ball got stained with blood. It was from the prince. Blood was dripping down from his nose.

I quickly rushed to him and placed my hand on his nose. I carried the ball with me. Luckily, the boys were few and they were too busy to notice the prince.

Getting to the Prince's room, I took him to his bed, placing the pillow under his head.

The blood was getting too much. Why?

I ran to the kitchen to get water and napkin to clean his face.

"Do you feel any pain?" I asked him.

"No. Just a slight headache."

"You have blood all over your nose."

"Just clean off the blood." He replied, curtly.

I wonder why he replied me like that.

I did my job amd that's by cleaning the blood that had stick to his face. The dried blood.

"You know sometimes, blood do drip from my ear." He blurted.

"I guess you don't eat good food." I shrugged.

"And I guess you've been giving me poison." He answered.