Avyanna jerked at the sound of his voice and they both turned to the door. The thought of the last time they had seen him came back and worry suddenly took over her.
“Let him in,” Drazhan yelled out his thought that was different from hers and before she could protest, the door opened and the boy came walking in.
“Your highnesses,” he bowed and she smiled nervously.
“You look better,” came the king’s voice.
“I am better,” he confirmed. His confirmation would have relaxed Avyanna if only it was the only thing that she was worried about. She was happy that he was better knowing that he had been in a terrible condition before, but she had more that plagued her mind.
“It was a brave thing you did back then,” Drazhan continued his chit-chat with him like there was nothing else to worry abo
