Chapter 2: A new life.
"Doctor, please. Is he going to be okay?!"
A young boy, no older than three, was tucked into bed, surrounded by three maids and a woman.
Standing in the middle of the room was the doctor, and right beside him, the father.
"I’m sorry, Your Highness, but I have never seen something like this before—"
The doctor chose his words wisely, eyes glued to the boy in question, who had a bundle of bandages wrapped around his head.
He continued,
"He seems to be breathing, but his heart is completely silent."
The doctor didn’t need to finish his words before the woman gasped in tears.
"Are you saying you can’t save my son?!" yelled the majestic-looking man as he grabbed the doctor by the collar.
Panicking, the doctor hoisted both his hands into the air—
"I’m so sorry, Your Majesty! I—I just need to head back and do some findings. If the Prince is still breathing, it’s safe to assume he is still alive."