Aslan wasn't sure they would be able to cross the sea this time. Their ship also needed quite a lot of repairs, especially the front part of the ship, which had a lot of broken parts because of the sea waves earlier.
Aslan sat in the waiting room, hearing his wife was fine was such a relief for him, but it couldn't keep him relaxed as he had to stay on guard to avoid any spies from Angaria or any chance of them encountering any elite troops or Howland. Aslan watched the street outside, which was very lively.
He almost thought that they were in the capital city of Angaria or Littleroot because of how many people were on the island. However, the buildings on this island were not as grand as the buildings in Angaria.
It took long enough for Ben to return. The man strode towards the clinic to convey the news he had brought.
"We got one room. Rosie can use it with that woman and May. You don't mind sleeping on the ship, right?"