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The physicians ran towards Lucan's chamber, most of them carrying boxes of ointments and oils. Lucan was sitting on the edge of the bed, his brows furrowed as he tool in Adeline'a face. Her lips were slightly parted as she breathed slowly, her chest rising and falling in a slow rhythm. He raised his head once the physicians entered, then turned back to her again. "Ensure that nothing happens to my lady." "Yes, Your Majesty. We will do our very best." He didn't reply, and simply moved away, his hands going behind him as he watched then start to examine her. It was a short examination, and they soon applied some ointments here and there, then moved way. "She should get a lot of rest, Your Majesty. She seems extremely tensed." Lucan nodded slowly, then watched as they exited the room, l
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