Thirty

"Countess!" A knight with a blonde hair exclaimed with a cheerful yet worried smile on his face, "You're okay! How are you feeling? Are you feeling weird? Tired? Sleepy? Are you hurt anywhere—"

Jannah blinked slowly as her eyesight adjusted to see through the thing in front of her face. She squinted her eyes towards the knight and held a hand up which made him stop speaking.

"Hold your horses." Jannah cut him off and slowly stood up from step of the stairs.

"Yeah, shut up, Dante." Duke Eulicies smiled menacingly towards his knight and backed up Jannah as he pushed him aside, "Don't mind him, my lady. Just to be sure though, are you really feeling okay?"

Jannah nodded her head reluctantly, not liking how overly worried the Duke is to her, ".. I am."

She looked around, noticing the knights have gathered around her and each have a worried expression one way or another.