Third Person POV
The royal chamber was filled with quiet relief.
Prince Arthur had finally opened his eyes. His breathing was steady now, and his pulse was strong. The poison that had nearly killed him was no longer controlling his body.
Daniel stood beside the bed, carefully finishing the final steps of treatment.
She used clean cloths, boiled water, and carefully prepared herbal mixtures.
Her movements were calm and precise. The palace physicians watched in complete shock as she worked.
When Daniel finally stepped back, she looked exhausted but relieved.
“He will recover fully if he rests,” she said softly.
The lead physician checked Arthur again and nodded slowly.
“He is stable,” the physician admitted.
The room became silent.
The King stood near the bed, staring at his son i
