Retrace XVII

Her name is Alice

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"Huh? I'm sick?" I mumbled to myself; I actually hear the Flaris Raksha somehow complaining. 

I supposed we're blocked in some entranceway. 

"Can't you see that this is urgent? She's sick. We need to find someone who can heal her!" 

He's shouting toward people. Do I hear wrong?

"No! We cannot do that. Right now, we have a crisis that we have to deal with. Who knows if that girl actually possessed the curse?"

We can't enter because they think I have the curse in me. 

I reached for the Flaris Raksha's face, even though I'm in this rough situation. I can still stop him from causing some unnecessary argument. 

"There's no… need to… trouble yourself. I will recover eventually…" but instead of understanding me, he suddenly glared.

"You shut up." 

He's no kind at all. 

"Make way! For the Duke of our Kingdom will enter!" 

For who?