(Author's POV)
"Ms. Hector~ …. His majesty … has he~ … has he regained any stability? What's going on? Tell me truthfully," Chris inquired, his voice low, his eyes brimming with redness from lack of sleep. He has been standing on one leg outside Jacob's bedroom since last night without having even a sip of water. His face was dull and weary, though he stubbornly remained rooted.
As an ordinary human being, he wasn't allowed to enter the room as the clan's healers had converted Jacob's room into a makeshift healing chamber. The energy was so high, so intense in there that a normal being wouldn't be able to handle it and would pass out. There were chances that he might end up coughing up blood. So, he was as well as other humans and some of the Vampires with weak constitutions were forbidden to go inside.
