Kalai
A couple of healers appeared in a rush, almost bumping at Bhavvo. The latter steadied them, and we glanced at the two fat bottles in each of their hands.
“Princess Kalai, Queen Suhhadi, the cure is finally ready!”
My sister and I straightened and wiped our tears away. Beldran sauntered to the healers and checked if the color of the potion was the right one, which could tell him it was the cure. I guess he would know more or less what it would look like after all those things were mixed together even though he hadn’t tried to brew such. He also smelled it, trying to check whether there was poison or something else that may be out of context in the potion—or the cure.
“Give it to her slowly,
