Watched as the doctor went to another room, Robert let out a sigh. His arm still hurt, but not as bad as when the poisen was inside of his arm. He was glad to be alive, and he was glad that he was able to help lauralye. He turned onto his side, moving strands of hair from her face.

He let out a sigh, he was close to death. Still he wasn't dead as long as he was alive, he would protect the princess with his life. He put his hand to her cheek, before he removed it. He was tired, he smiled a little before sleep finally took him under.