Tales and Treason

I stayed in that bed for days whilst the poison wreaked havoc on my system. The two I had heard taking identified themselves as medical staff, the woman often came to check on me through the long days.

They had plugged my arm with a line to keep me hydrated and they kept trying to convince me to eat small meals. Any food seemed revolting though and I refused after only a couple bites.

King Onyx visited frequently and each time I could see his distress at my condition. Despite myself, I attempted to comfort him.

"How is your pain, my love?" He asked, "The doctor said you are not eating."

"I can't," I wrinkled my nose up, "It all smells foul."

He stroked my cheek, "It will pass with time. The poison that was used on those arrow tips is incredibly strong..." He got that distant look again, "I almost lost you. I was careless putting you in front of that audience."

I tried to reach for his hand, "I'm going to be okay."