LEON'S POV
A day has gone by since the night of the festival. Alicia was still sleeping soundly in her room. I was sitting right beside her bed not wanting to leave her even for a second until she wakes up.
I hear the door crack open and I looked in that direction. I saw general Robert come inside.
“It's been a day and she hasn't shown any signs of waking up?” The old general asked me.
I shook my head. I looked at Alicia, still holding her warm hands. At least I know she is warm and breathing.
“I called the royal physician to take a look at her.” Robert said.
I looked at him in surprise. Alicia's identity as a descendant of the royal family of Atlantia is now delicate. If anyone knows of her true identity, then different kinds of people will be coming after her.
“Do not worry.
