ARGON
Stepping back into the mansion, I met Brielle walking away from the living room with Tania supporting her.
"I need to get back into bed and sleep, " Brielle groaned, walking slowly.
"But you've been doing that since the day you returned from the hospital. How about a stroll? I'll fix you a nice fruit juice if you say yes," Tania suggested, trying to persuade Brielle into doing something outside staying indoors.
But Brielle grumbled, refusing to do as Tania wanted. "No, I don't want to stress my legs! Just take me to my room, please."
"But Luna..."
"Tania, " Brielle called, glowering at her maid. Her gaze sent Tania into silence. She couldn't speak against her orders.
"If I say no, then it's a no. I don't want to stroll and it's final." Brielle sighed, leaning closer to Tania for guidance.
Where I stood watching, I recalled Doctor Nicole's orders and what she had said about taking care of Brielle.