Chapter 4: Physician’s Verdict
The heavy silence in the room was only broken by the crackling of the dimly lit candles. Lucas remained motionless on the bed, his weak body still adjusting to its surroundings. He could feel Lady Mariana’s intense gaze on him, her eyes filled with worry, frustration, and something else—hope.
A hope he couldn’t give her.
The weight of Elder Gideon’s hand on her shoulder kept her from pushing further. He, too, was tense, his eyes unreadable as he studied Lucas’ blank expression.
Then, finally, Gideon exhaled.
"We need to call a physician." His voice was calm, yet firm. "If he’s awake but unable to speak... there could still be something wrong."
Lady Mariana tensed. "But he’s already awake—"
"I won’t take any risks," Gideon cut her off gently. "We need to be sure."
Without waiting for a response, he turned toward one of the servants still lingering near the door. "Go. Summon Physician Aldric at once."
The servant bowed deeply before rushing out of the room.
Lucas felt his heart tighten.
A physician. Someone who could check his body... who might realize he wasn’t Xavier.