Bab 405: Possibility

I made a retching sound even though I tried my best to hold it in, and that was when I realized that I should probably leave before I became sick in front of everyone while they were supposed to be enjoying a celebratory dinner.

"Mila," the prince called my name as he also stood up from his seat. I felt his arm around my waist as he tried his best to support me. By that time, it was probably too late for me to fool the prince that there was nothing wrong with me.

"I'm sorry," I managed to apologize in short before I had to cover my mouth with my hand.

"Call the doctor! Someone, call the doctor right now, Mila isn't feeling well," Prince Leonard ordered one of the butlers who was standing nearby.

"Come with me, Mila. Let's take a rest over there first while we wait for the doctor to arrive," Prince Leonard said as he slowly began leading me away. Duchess Flavia acted like the perfect companion by escorting me as well.