Third Person’s Point of View

"I checked on her earlier. She seemed to be out of danger and doesn’t look like someone who was poisoned. You fed her your blood?"

"Yes."

"Hm, then she’s out of danger. She’s just weak and needs some rest."

"Did you check her pulse?" King Wymond asked.

"Yeah. She’ll be up tomorrow morning—let’s say 6 a.m. or 6:30 a.m."

There was a long pause as silence fell between them. They both seemed to have run out of words.

"Alright," Old Sebastian ...