It was past noon when Elysia finally opened her eyes, the room was dark, the curtains closed. But from the small opening of the curtains, she could see the sun ray flashing into the room. The sun was at its highest, shining so bright. She could tell it was already past noon. Her eyes moved around surveying her surroundings, noticing she was in the King's bedroom.
A groan escaped her lips as she lifted her hand to touch her head. Elysia's head felt extremely light, it almost felt like she was floating. She felt good, no more headaches, stomachache or chest pains and weakness. Although, she couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. All she could recall was intense pain, voices that didn't make sense in her head, and silhouette of people she could not make out.
Her head turned towards the door as it cracked open, allowing Azreal to walk into the room. His eyes roamed her body, before settling on her face..