Rosalind slowly nodded as she absorbed his words, and the tightness that had settled in her chest gradually eased because they had finally been given something to hold on to besides blind hope.
Beside her, Rebecca released a quiet breath she hadn't realized she had been holding, and relief washed over her heart as she looked back at Cedric.
After so many sleepless nights and countless prayers, hearing that he was nearing consciousness felt as though a heavy burden had finally been lifted from her shoulders.
"As soon as he opens his eyes, please do not hesitate to send for me," the physician continued while carefully returning his instruments to his leather case. "I would like to examine him immediately after he regains consciousness."
"We certainly will," Rosalind replied with a grateful nod. "Thank you for everything you have done."
The physician smiled politely before bowing once more. "It is my duty, Your Majesty."
