He began tossing and turning on the bed as a frown formed between his brows, disturbing the peaceful and innocent expression that he had on his face before.
“Prince Leonard…” I called his name softly.
He didn’t respond to me, and his eyes remained closed. However, his peaceful sleep was already disturbed, and he seemed extremely uncomfortable. I reached out my hand towards his face before placing it against his forehead. At the touch of his heated skin, I pulled my hand back immediately. His skin was hot and burning with fever.
Why didn’t I realize this before? How long had he been running a fever like this?
Now isn’t the time to worry about him waking up and all that. The prince needed help and urgently. He has a high fever, and I can’t help him much because I wasn’t a doctor. The
