Julianne's POV
Arthur burst into my room as he owned it some minutes after he left.
"I am sure knocking is not prohibited in your palace," I rolled an eye at him.
"Sorry, I am just happy I found a way to unravel Antonnia's sudden illness." His lips twirled into a smile. I trailed his eyes to find them resting on Antonnia and the latter smiling widely and making faces at him.
"So what is the solution? And how did you get it so fast?" I questioned.
"The witch. I went to the witch and requested her help; she told me a memory demon would reveal the culprit." He explained still eyeing Antonnia.
"Concentrate, Arthur. Did she tell you the meaning of a memory demon?" I snapped; he forced his attention back to me, but just for a little while because his eyes went back to Antonia."
"Of cours
