Queen's Etiquette

  Maverick sneaked out of the castle and directly went to the hospital with the foods that he made for the highnesses. It was a thirty minutes drive despite the traffic but they arrived at the location safely. In his hoodie jacket and casual ripped jeans and sunglasses walking casually to the VIP area as the guards almost pushed him away but Butler Paul stopped them. They quickly bowed at him and opened the door.

  He put the bags over the table and glanced at Kaisley who was sleeping on the foldable bed beside her husband's bed while holding his hand. Prince Philip was busy reading something. He stood up and sniffled. Maverick smiled and put the thermal bags over the table. 

"I have soup and your favorites. Also, I make snacks." 

"That's good. Kaisley hasn't eaten anything good since yesterday." Philip said. 

"Caleb hasn't woken up?" 

"Yes, it's more than twenty-four hours now," Philip said. "I am worried about this couple."