The King's jealousy

Irene looked around her in confusion. Her head felt heavy as though she had drunk tons and tons of vodka while her body was exhausted. She could not help but look around her in confusion as she rubbed her forehead.

But unlike her, the people around her showed no reaction whatsoever, puzzling her all the more. It was as though they did not even know what had happened a few moments ago.

"Are you guys alright? Are you hurt anywhere? What the hell happened here?" She blurted out without thinking, and the people around her gave her a weird glance. Her concerned look went completely unnoticed by them and all they were focused on was what she had spoken a moment ago. Though they did not understand a few words, they still discerned what she was trying to ask them and they gave her a puzzled look in return.