“You still up?” Catherine walked into the chamber to check on Theodore when she caught him sitting next to Merida’s bed.
He was looking at her sleeping unconsciously.
“What's going to happen now?” Theo asked in a low tone.
“Hmm, for now, you should rest, there’s somewhere we will go tomorrow for some change!” Catherine stood to his back and put her hand on his shoulder.
“The caretakers said she’ll be like this for a while.” Theo was all gloomy with his voice and mood.
“Yeah, there was some sort of curse inflicted upon her when the sword injured her, the Jura did her best to erase it but, it’ll take some time for her to recover.” She explained,
“Besides, your injury isn’t that small Theo! You have lost an arm goddamit!
What were you thinking? Do you have any idea as to how much you worried us all?” she pulled him and shook his head.