I groaned. That bloody monitor was annoying and was giving me a headache. A few moments after Jacin had run out of the room, a herd of doctors came rushing in. So annoying.. They poked and shined lights in my eyes. I couldn't move much. I was really weak. "Piss off!" I yelled. Well... More like croaked.
They stopped and looked at each other. One had took a deep breath. "Welcome back Your Majesty." She smiled at me.
I furrowed my brow. "It's just Leto. I'm no queen. Dad's King."
She gave me a sad smile. "No Your Majesty, he has been dead for two years now." I gave her a confused look. "You've been in a coma for six years. You and His Majesty Jacin have been crowed King and Queen."
I stared at her. Six year? Have I really been in a coma for that long? "Six years?" She nodded. "My gir
