Frida's pov:
"She's alive" the physician assured them, "but the weapon used to pierce her has a very precise aim to pierce the heart. You are very lucky she saved you, if not it would be a tragedy."
Mary held her hand "I hope she will survive."
"She will survive, but that shoulder injury may never heal, it's a miracle she's alive. The blade was also poisoned." the physician said then bow.
"Thank you, for your help." Lord Warris said as he left.
She was still slightly conscious, subtly hearing the conversation between Lord Warris and Lord Eric.
The room got brighter and she opened her eyes.
Grey walls, a beeping monitor
She was back in the hospital for a moment, she was staring outside the window.
Her body was conscious but her mind wasn't. She was completely dissociated.
"Hello?" she said but the nurse didn't hear her because her body never physically moved.
She gasped awake to see Mary dip a cloth in water and squeeze before placing it on her head.
