I was walking in the hallway when I saw a man groaning in pain while massaging his ankle. I was part of the school patrol that will check the hallways to make sure that no students are locked inside the classroom in building J.
"Can you stand?" I ask.
He raises his head. I remember him. He's from section eight. "Your Highness? Princess Sandra?" he whispered. I laugh. I crouch down and check his foot.
"Can you stand or walk?" I ask. He shakes his head. I turn around. "I'll carry you to the infirmary."
"No! I can't disrespect you like that. Plus, I'm quite heavy, Your Highness," he says. "Just do as I say. It's a command from one of the princesses of this kingdom!" I command.
He left no choice but to do as I say. I stood up and started walking. It's a good thing that our training helps me to be stronger than what I look like.
"You're Shawn Benett, right?" I ask. "How did you know my name?" he asks. I smiled.
