
"Your Majesty, there's something I want to talk to you about, Your Majesty." Antony came to the king when Queen Eliana had set out to be examined by a gynecologist.
"What's? Just say it here" replied king Gerald.
Antony got closer to King Gerald and started whispering something. "Prince Arsland visited His Majesty the queen mother. She was pouring energy in for Queen Mother Paula ...," whispered Antony.
"Is there a better change?" King Gerald was worried.
Antony also looked at His Majesty the King with a strange gaze. "Lu .. The bruised wounds on the mother's back and chest, slowly disappeared. But ...." Antony paused his words.
"But, he said the Queen's wound was too severe" Antony continued.
King Gerald nodded in understanding.
"Now, the prince of Arshlan only requested that the treatment of Apharmacosia be continued, but he would give the intake of energy every once in a while to support the medicine that entered his body. So that's it, Your Majesty." Antony explained further to His Majesty King Gerald.
The king replied, "Okay, let's try!" King Gerald agreed to the plan of the prince of Arshlan which Antony had said.
"Where is the prince now?"
"Still in Her Majesty's room. He was chatting with the inner energy medicine experts from Apharmacosia."
"I didn't expect him to also have any expertise in internal medicine. Let's go see Prince Arshlan!" bring the king who passes.
"Okay, Your Majesty."
*
The pillar became the seat of King Gerald who was waiting on the balcony of his room. The moonlight came in to add to the waiting of the king.
He pressed both elbows on his body to be more closely in his embrace, warming the body from the breeze at night Raisilian who was quite cold.
The pine trees were planted across, as if laughing at the king's current nervousness.
The king did not heed Antony's words.
"Don't be nervous, Your Majesty. Queen Eliana must be okay."
Antony tried to appease the king.
"Hey, Gerald! Oh sorry, I mean, Your Highness Gerald," said the approaching prince Arshlan.
The king of Gerald and Antony wanted to see Prince Arshlan. However, the lady-in-waiting reported that Queen Eliana would soon give birth. The king went to meet his friend.
"Prince Arshlan, I'm sorry .. haven't seen you yet." The king returned the prince's greeting with a face flooded with cold sweat.
Antony approached the king, giving him a tissue sheet for the umpteenth time.
"What's wrong, I can understand. It just so happened that I came here, his intention was only to visit Her Majesty the Queen. But apparently, it seems like I have a chance to see Gerald junior as well," the prince joked as he lit his e-cigarette.
The king only chuckled for a moment.
"I heard, you're helping with the treatment for your mother."
Prince Arshlan looked at king Gerald, then he nodded faintly. "I'm sorry, I haven't asked you for permission before."
The king nodded. "What's wrong! I've always believed in the Yorksland prince's abilities."
"You overestimate, Gerald."
Filled with the sounds of the night animals, the three quietly stood on the balcony of the palace.
A lady-in-waiting ran up to them, lifting a little dress to ease her leg movements.
"Your Majesty ...."