My Beliefs

Princess Eleanor looked down at her leg. The bandage had started showing some red pot, but Princess Eleanor knew that the blood must have stopped flowing and its wound would soon start healing.

"But Sir Kit must also know that I need to stay here till the time I stabilize my mind set. There are times when I think that maybe I am doing something wrong. What if the thing that I am leaning to is not there. What if I am making scenarios in my mind, but then I have to stick up to my beliefs."

Sir Kit could not follow up with princess Eleanor's words. Was she even speaking in a logical sense? Sir Kit could not tell. Maybe she had a huge blood loss for her to make her feel hallucinating.

"Princess," Sir Kit tried to cut her off. He wanted to make some sense of her words but Princess Eleanor beat him to it. She smiled as she continued.