The Next day as soon as supper came, news of Seman waking up also arrived.
Hearing it, I sigh, "So vacation's over."
I get up and quickly walk to his ever crowding tent. They were mostly Religias soldiers who wanted to check on their Lord.
They were right for being very curious.
If their Lord suddenly dies on the bed, things would become quite different for them. Margaret isn't known to be as benevolent nor understanding as Seman.
They've fought and ate with her, they knew her real personality better than her father.
"Move aside." I shove the curious monkeys and finally get in to see Seman's frozen look.
Seman looked awestruck as Veronica worked on him, checking for any lingering injuries or ailments. After she was done, Veronica smiled at him, "You're going to be just fine, Lord Seman. A bit pain in the chest for a few months, but it will slowly subside to become tolerable."
