KERMIT' POV
"She's showing improvement compared to weeks ago. With proper care, she should continue recovering," Doctor Katherine concluded her assessment of Valarie's condition.
Through the window, I observed Valarie's motionless figure on the hospital bed. Sleep brought her the only peace she knew these days. If only her waking hours held the same tranquility.
"Thank you, Katherine. Keep me informed of any changes."
"Of course, Your Highness."
I left the medical wing and found Tonia waiting in the car.
"How is she doing?"
"Better, hopefully."
As I reached for the ignition, Tonia's warm hand covered mine, stopping me.
"She will recover, Kermit. We managed to save her life. We'll arrange for prosthetic hands when she's ready. We'll ensure she receives the best care possible. She will heal."
I exhaled slowly, letting my head fall against the headrest.
