Recovered

ROSALIND'S POV

"What did you say?" I asked the messenger in front of me, making sure I understood what he just announced to me. I felt the excitement in my blood rise by the second.

"Uhh… your brother in the infirmary, the healer says he is recovered."

"Ahh." I squealed, unintentionally and dashed out of the room heading straight to see Bast. All the drama and twists I had gone through in my time here in the palace might have distracted me a bit but I was still hoping and praying to the goddess that Bast would respond positively to treatment.

I rushed down the stairs hurriedly and my shoes made loud clicking sounds as I moved, causing more than a few heads to turn in my wake but I was far from bothered.

The silk gown I had on seemed to be restricting my movements as I tried to go faster. I bent down and bundled the dress in my hands and kept on going.

Bastien had been undergoing treatments for weeks. The instructions said that he was not to be disturbed. As much as I wanted to go to s