“Don’t you know that it is more uncomfortable for me that Your Highness stays here like this?”
Filina, who came to the infirmary with Ian, uttered impatiently. Ian, who was looking down at her, distorted his face and said,
“Stop being so stubborn. I asked you to go to the hospital and consult a specialist but you refused, and now I can’t even stay here?”
“I said it was just stress.”
There was no exact name for her symptoms in this day and age.
However, if it were South Korea, it would be called “panic disorder.” Filina had the same mental illness before she possessed the novel.
At least when she first possessed it, the symptoms of panic disorder were completely gone, but after four deaths, she naturally suffered from the disease again.
In fact, it was not surprising.
It was shocking to die, but she had gone through the same thing four times in a row, so how could she live in her right mind?
She was lucky she didn’t go crazy.
Filina looked at Ian standing in front of her and said dryly,
“Your Highness, please pay attention to your surroundings. Your Highness won’t be the only one in trouble if any strange rumor spreads.”
Sitting on the bed in the infirmary, she sighed and lay down. As Ian stared quietly at Filina, he spoke in a low voice.
“I’ll do what you say this time, so promise me one thing. You’ll go to the hospital as soon as possible if you don’t feel well like earlier.”
She had to have the right to go to a hospital with a specialist.
However, a right to go out was only possible if Weaver’s final approval was obtained after applying for a “special outing” to the vice commander of the Order to which the cadet belonged.
There was no need to go to the hospital after going through this cumbersome stage.
“I understood.”
But Filina lied to Ian just to get over the situation quickly.
Ian’s face looked unhappy. Perhaps he had noticed that Filina was lying.
However, he sighed as if there was nothing he could do, and carefully pulled the blanket to cover Filina.
“Cecilia talks a lot about you.”
Ian said as he raised his gaze and glanced at Filina.
Ian, who was looking at Filina, smiled quietly and continued:
