Scarlet had ordered the carpet to be taken out of her office to be soaked and cleaned in heavy soaps. In hopes that the stains and stench would go away.
Zuber was still around, had helped James lied down on the only available sofa in the office.
James eyes were already closed by the time he let out his system actually. He had collapsed into unconsciousness. And not only that, his body was starting to gain fever, sweats perspiring on his forehead and his breathing ragged.
“Open his shirt button”, Scarlet instructed the only Prince there.
He didn’t question her and heeded.
But someone else didn’t heed her warnings. And he was lying on the sofa, contracting fever from the shock it seemed.
Scarlet moved behind her desk towards the windows, and pushed them ajar, letting a burst of sunra
