The doctor finally emerged from my father's room with his nurses on his heels. Their expressions her of sorrow, some with tears in their eyes. They all walked up to me and bowed.
"Princess, your father wishes to see you now." I stand quickly, feeling a sense of panic. "How is he? Will he be okay? Isn't there something you can do?" He looks down at his feet and shakes his head.
"I am so sorry your highness. I have referred to your father to the best on the countryside and beyond. Nothing and no one can help me. The best we can do is make sure his majesty his as comfortable as possible."
He bows to me again before walking away. I am standing there frozen in place. My feet feel as if they are glued to this spot. My body feels stiff and cold.
I am staring off into the long corridor. There
