George's POVI moved, expecting a lot of pain. None came. I lifted my arm, then my leg. Still no pain. The hurt I thought I'd feel, the soreness of my injuries, wasn't there. It was... weird.A quiet breath of surprise filled the air. I turned around. A young nurse stood still in the doorway, her eyes open wide. She had a tray of what seemed like medicine. Her mouth was hanging open.“Your Highness... you're awake!” she stuttered, calming down a bit. She hurried over, setting the tray on a nearby table with a clatter. “I... I need to check your signs.”She reached for the machines, then stopped, looking around the bed. I looked too. The tubes and wires - all were thrown on the floor, pulled off quickly and wildly.Her eyes got even bigger. “But... the machines...” she whispered, her voice full of doubt.She slowly put out her hand, holding it above my chest, like she was scared to touch me. “Your Highness... last night, the doctors... they were shocked you made it. The poison... it sh
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