"Is she alright? Please tell me she is alright." The strain in the kings voice was a sad thing to hear. "Please tell me what is going to happen to her or I will go mad." The nurse sighed and said," I don't know and neither does the doctor." She was getting nervous as well. What had happened to the queen? She had not been told anything except that the queen had fainted and that it was the utmost importance to the king to revive her.
The king paced outside the door to the queens private chamber. This the doctor knew, but what he did not know was what was happening right in front of him. The queen had opened her eyes but was not awake. Instead she seemed to be in a trance of sorts. She was speaking in a strange language, but this was not what was bothering the doctor. A light seemed to be emitting from her majesty. A light that moved and swirled around her. It would change colors and grow brighter and then dimmer, but never disappearing.
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