"Oh, I see…" Elliot caught up to her while retrieving the artifact in his pouch. Upon grabbing it, the glass chains dangled with subtle clinks. "This one?"
Anasthasia bobbed her head from the artifact.
"Have you talked to them?"
"I did talk to Michael and Daniel about it. That night, after appeasing the guests, we decided to take our time going and checking his condition."
She pulled the door wide open and took a step to leave the room.
"How was His Majesty, the King?"
"His body is in good condition." She lowered her head, pinching her chin. "There were two issues before, one was like cancer, which is slowly dealt with, and the second was his consciousness. I can't seem to detect it."
"That's what I heard too. I don't know if the coma could last that long."
"There's a possibility, so it was only a matter of time he would wake up—that was the problem."
