"Pardon?" taken aback, the physician looked back at her with confusion.
"What did you address me just now?" she asked with a look of agitation on her face.
She could still remember the dark scene she had seen in front of her eyes. The women with silver hair there had called her Isabella and addressed her as a bad Omen.
"My lady! What else can I address you as except my lady." her brows made a deep frown as she was sure that she heard him calling her Isabella.
"My lady, you are looking tired. I would highly suggest that you take a rest and calm yourself.'' Hazel looked at everyone around her as if waiting for one of them to tell her that the man indeed called her Isabella but no one said so.
In fact, they were looking at her as if she had lost her senses and turned into a crazy woman.
Had she really heard it wrong? Shaking her head, she let the thought go but thinking of sleeping again scared her.
