Third Person’s Pov
The chamber of Aldous’s second prince lay dark and silent, though the night was still young. Since the accident with Judas, the second prince’s condition showed no sign of improvement. Chester remained motionless, lost in an unending sleep. His face was getting paler, so were his lips. His body remained still, right where Alessa and Rosalina had left him. He didn’t even move a single inch since that night when he was tucked in.
However, right now, even when it was only for a few seconds, his fingers did show a tiny action. And that wasn't the only part of his anatomy that moved.
As his fingers moved, his eyelashes fluttered as if he was about to open his eyes. Sadly, that wasn't the case. The eyelashes only moved subconsciously to the movement of the tears that were s
