Catarina’s POV
I push open the door and the doctor comes to greet me. I know instantly that Alex had mind linked him to inform that I was on my way.
“I need to see her.” I said forcing my way through.
“Please, Queen Catarina. You can't come in here; King Alex has made that an order.” the doctor said, and I growled causing him to step back.
“I am the Queen, and you do as I say.” I pushed him out of my way and sent papers that were in his hand flying all over the corridor.
“Yes, Queen Catarina, of course. My apologies.”
Ignoring the chaos, I had caused, I stormed down the hallway. The scent of antiseptic and sterile cleanliness filled the air, blending with the anxiety that seemed to radiate from every corner of the hospital.
As I approached her room, I could hear medical equipment beeping in the background. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door, prepared to face whatever lay inside.