“My Queen!” Right before Anastasia landed on the lifeless body of the maid, Vincent grabbed her by her waist and lifted her in his arms.
“Your Majesty?” Vincent looked at the Queen’s face and tried calling her.
However, Anastasia didn’t open her eyes at all. Instead, her hand slipped down as if she had no control over her body.
And that was when Vincent realized that she had lost consciousness. “What do I do? Do I take her to her chamber or do I take her to Silver Keep?” he mumbled to himself and looked at Tilla again. From the look of it, he knew that Tilla also needed immediate care.
“Oh hell!” Vincent cursed at the predicament that he was in.
He wished that he could carry both of the ladies to Silver Keep. However, he didn’t know if that would be safe for both of the ladies since he could very well hurt them even more while carrying them in an awkward position.
