"You are probably too exhausted, Your Highness. It's good if you rest. After checking Duke Aslan's hands, I will make medicine and also prepare vitamins for you."
"I'm fine, doctor. I don't need any of that."
"Your Highness, this is for your health," said the doctor, making Rosie frown.
Aslan was still standing where he was, watching Rosie sitting sullenly on the bed.
"Please, lie down, Your Highness." Aslan grabbed his blanket to cover Rosie's body, forcing her to sleep. When Rosie wanted to get up, he gave her a sharp look that made Rosie swallow her saliva with difficulty. Rosie was intimidated by the gaze. And finally, without protesting again, she laid down on Aslan's bed.