Bradley drove for a couple of minutes until the car finally stopped in front of a huge building. Not knowing where we were, I just looked out the window and saw the huge sign. At that, I arched an eyebrow and turned to Bicker.
"I don't understand. What are we doing in the hospital?" I asked confused.
He looked at me and took my hand "Honey you need a doctor to see you. Your sides are bruised and your skin is pale. Also your leg has healed, but it looks like you have wounds that haven't healed" he said.
In fact, he was right, my wounds on my side don't seem to be healing how they should. Unable to reply, I just looked up and nodded.
The four of us made our way to the hospital entrance. The main hallway was empty, and everyone bowed as the Bicker entered.
"My king... This way" said
