Cold Treatment, My Fault

After I have helped William bandaged his wounds, there was a knock on the door.

'Knock knock'

"Princess, dinner is ready." Tricia's voice was heard from the other side.

"Okay, thanks." I replied.

"You go and eat. I can manage to put medicine on my other wounds." William smiled.

"Hmm, okay." I nodded in agreement.

I stood up and walked towards the door. When I opened it, Tricia was standing in front. I gently closed the door behind me 

"Tricia, get Will's dinner and serve it to him here in his room. I am afraid that if he moves that much, his wounds would bleed again." I ordered.

"I understand." Tricia bowed her head. "Oh princess, prince Regaleon has arrived a while ago. He is waiting for you in the dining room."

"Leon is here?" I smiled brightly and trotted towards the dining room.

"The prince looked for you so I said that you have tended sir William's wounds." Tricia said while I was walking hastily.