My eyes opened wide as I abruptly sat up. Sweat soaked my body and I was panting.
"Haa… haa… haa…"
"Ian?"
I turned my head to the side and felt some sort of déjà vu. A blonde-haired man with blue eyes appeared. My brows furrowed involuntarily.
"Grand–"
However, before I could finish my words, Gideon hugged me.
Luckily, my eyes caught the interior of this place, and fortunately, this was inside a tent and not something like a cave or underground.
"Grandpa?"
He released me and cupped my face, he looked at me intently.
"Tell me, are you hurt somewhere?"
I tried to feel whether there was something wrong with my body, but I couldn't find any and I shook my head.
"Umm… no?"
"Haa…"
Gideon let out a sigh of relief and released me, then sat back down on the chair next to my bed.
"Your Highness, please."