The empty halls and opened windows, the wind passed through each opened surface and yet there was not a soul to grace with its presence.
The wind wandered around in search of one soul till its hands knocked down the doors of a room.
"Good Morning." She greeted in a hushed tone as she slowly walked into the room.
Her eyes moved around quickly, scanning the room for any other presence and yet there was no beside the sleeping girl.
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I kept my movement straight till I met my unconscious princess.
"How long have I been unconscious?." She asked me.
I was caught off guard by her beautiful essence, I raised my hand towards her my my index finger pulled a strand of hair off her face gently, I watched her squeal in pain in an attempt to rise from her lying position.
"You could reopen your stitches if you move too fast," I warned her in a subtle tone.