
The next day King Otis and his retinue were about to arrive at the residence of the Earl of Wales, on every road that the people passed lined up in the cold of the falling snow.
King Otis flicked the window cloth of the horse-drawn carriage, staring at the long queue leading to the residence of the Earl of Wales.
"Stop!" shouted King.
The horse carriage instantly stopped, one of the guards approached. "What's up, Your Majesty?"
"Ask, what are they doing in the cold?" King Otis looked at the people who only wore thin clothes and worn scarves and even their coats were no less worn.
"Good."
Soon the bodyguard returned, "Your Majesty, their family is sick. Hearing word of mouth if Her Majesty the Queen is at the Earl of Wales residence so they come here to ask for medicine."
"Are their symptoms the same as the wife of the Earl of Wales?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Then take me as soon as possible to the Earl of Wales Mansion, I must help my wife."
"good. The road!" shouted the guard, the horse carriage back forward accompanied by the horses of the guards and the horse carriage carrying the preparation of the war as well as domestic tools - tools of daily use.
Just as the horse carriage stopped King Otis had already jumped down, he was already impatient to meet Queen Safire. One agonizing day when he didn't meet the woman he loved.
"My queen!!" he shouted impatiently.
Everyone turned their heads towards the voice, people wearing masks covered their mouths and noses looked at the King. When they saw who was coming, they bowed respectfully.
"Wake up!" King Otis did not like formal honors.
"My husband, I'm here." Queen Safire's face was covered in a mask, her hands waving happily.
King Otis approached the Queen, hugging her without caring about the person who saw her.
"How are you doing? Our baby?"
"Safe, I'm fine."
"The outside queue is so much, you must be exhausted." King Otis saw sweat on the Queen's forehead when the weather was very cold. "Look at the cold, but you're sweating."
"Thank you, but I have to get back to work. You go get some rest, you must be tired from the trip."
"I'm not tired at all, I'll help you. Can I help you?"
"Well, bring me the concoction I asked for and give Daniel."
"Good." The king did not rule anyone, he himself took a concoction of medicine made by the doctors in the palace in a horse-drawn carriage and gave Daniel who was preparing medicine on many small plastics.
"This is the medicine that the healers made in the records of my wife."
Daniel took it and examined the drug concoction.
"Where are Alex and the others?" ask King.
"You didn't see Prince Alex? Wasn't he never far from Doctor Safire?"
"Not far from my wife?"
"Yes, very sticky don't want to be far apart. Surprisingly, Prince Alex also now understands about medicine."
"Hm, I'll see it. Ever since coming to the Palace back, it was indeed a strange attitude. I guess he's still thinking about Esmera but from his look at Safire it feels different as if Alex misses my wife so much."
"Yes, it's weird." Daniel assented.
King Otis returned to where Safire was examining and giving medicine bags to the people who were waiting in line in the large room of the Earl of Wales, sure enough now when he focused on seeing it turns out that Alex was not far behind Safire occasionally helping his wife with a strange look.
Ziotta arrived - arriving already beside King Otis. "Greetings Your Majesty the King, are you paying attention to Prince Alex?"
King Otis jumped in shock, the youngest daughter of Duke Vitto is indeed no different from the older sister Lady Zabrina is always unexpected.
"Hm."
"Since waking up from his unconsciousness, Prince Alex has been quieter. He always wanted to come quickly to the Palace and keep asking Safire. At first I thought he wanted to get treated and stuff, but since entering the Palace Prince Alex has always been watching Safire secretly from afar. As if to get closer but not dare, but do not want to be far away."
King Otis looked more and more at Alex, the look on his nephew's face was a little different. If there used to be an arrogant face or high confidence, but now the face is like hiding something that he can not read from the look of the face.