Chapter 333: Leave my daughter!
Alora’s father and sister were not allowed to come in, so they waited outside the door. Norman paced restlessly, casting frequent glances at Venus. "Venus, where’s your mother? She’s been gone for too long," he asked with a worried expression.
"Mother said she was going to inquire about Grandma’s arrest. I’ll go check on her, Father," Venus replied firmly and made her way to the front of the house.
At that moment, the door opened, and Izaak’s eyes met Norman’s. "Where’s Father?" Izaak asked urgently.
"I’ll escort you to the room. This way, please," Norman responded, gesturing for Izaak to follow. As they entered, Norman peeked inside the door and saw Alora sitting on the bed, wrapping a bandage around her hand.
Josiah was tending to Alora’s wound on her wrist, carefully tying the bandage. "Your Highness needs to rest for a few days and maintain a healthy diet to recover quickly," he advised gently.
"I understand," Alora replied, pulling her hand back and nodding gratefully at Josiah. "Will Prince Magnus heart heal soon now?" she queried again.
"Yes," Josiah replied with confidence.
At that moment, the Queen and Princess Lillian entered the room, followed closely by a team of three royal physicians. Queen Margaret’s face was pale with worry as she rushed to the bedside and saw the deep wound on Magnus’s chest. "What happened to my son?" she cried out, her voice trembling with fear.
The royal physicians immediately got to work, their faces stern with concentration. Josiah stepped forward to explain the situation to the Queen. "Prince Magnus’s condition is stable, Your Majesty. We’ve managed to stop the bleeding, but he needs rest and close monitoring."
King Esmond entered the room just as Margaret was demanding answers. "How did this happen? Why is Damien still alive, Your Majesty?" she asked, her eyes filling with tears.
Esmond placed a reassuring hand on her arm. "He’s imprisoned. So, don’t worry," he stated firmly, his voice calm but authoritative.