Eliza's POV
My eyes fluttered open as I realised I was lying on a soft and very comfortable bed, and somebody was calling out my name continuously; it felt distant.
I tried to sit up, but someone pushed me back down, and I heard different voices. "Princess Eliza, please remain still. My name is Doctor Henson, and I am here to assist you." A deep voice said, and I could only nod in response.
"What has happened to me?" My head hurt badly, and I felt sick, but I had no recollection of what must have happened to me.
"Princess Eliza, do you not recall anything?" I could hear the concern in his voice as I shook my head.
"No, I don't remember anything. Tell me what happened. Why am I here?" I demanded to know.
Doctor Henson exchanged a glance with another figure at the foot of the bed.
