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.