Breakfast felt odd for the royals, everyone kept glancing at Eric’s empty chair to the realization that the young man was still unconscious in his room. It saddened everyone that despite all odds of resuscitating him and finally getting a very weak pulse, Prince Eric still laid unconscious and was turning paler with every passing minute. Trying to get the venom out of his system wasn’t a success either, it had mixed well with his blood spreading into every vein in his body.
The royal physician had given all his best, injecting from one antidote to the other in Eric’s veins to reverse the effect of the venoms, down to forcing different healing elixirs beyond his clenched teeth, but nothing worked hence leaving the royal physician as the rest of the family helpless in the hands of whatever
