The Royals: A Kings Heart

Chapter 153

NKOSI'S POV_

We had to go to the hospital with Sibonelo. He fell unconscious immediately after leaving the room. At this point, I was sure it wasn't medical. The reversal had some effects we didn't counter for. I did feel bad a little bit. Maybe alot. He was only human, I could've taken this reverse and understood what was wrong with it and help fix it before it was used on him.

Zwe: "He's stable but weak. There's nothing medically wrong. It seems like exhaustion. Could be from the switch over."

Nkosi: "Is he improving?"

Zwe: "No." Amahle walked in.

Ama: "I made a mistake. I am sorry."

Nkosi: "What?"

Ama: "I kind of forgot. Uhm, when we switched him the first time I strengthened him. This time I forgot. That's why he collapsed, the change was too much for his body."

Zwe: "Can you do something now?"

Ama: "Yes. With your permission. I have to light this here in his room." He nodded. She knelt on the ground, pouring some powder on the floor and gave me a coal. I snapped a finger, lighting up my fire and lit the coal. She placed it on the powder, and a leaf on it. "Sikhosana, Msamkhulu. Ngomzamo wokusiza, ngenza iphutha. Saluphuthuma lolu hlelo futhi salimaza isihlobo sethu. Siyacela ukuthi ukwamukele ukuxolisa kwethu, usisize simqinise. Uyingxenye ebalulekile yesihlalo sobukhosi." (In an attempt to help, I made a mistake. We rushed the process and hurt our relative. We ask that you accept our apology, helping us strengthen him. He is an important part of the throne.)

Nkosi: "Your isiZulu has improved."

Ama: "Father taught me 5 minutes ago. Shhh." The smoke grew in size, covering the room and Sibonelo. Zwe checked his pulse. Nothing yet. I was hoping this works. What else could be the problem? Amahle is never wrong.

Zwe: "Pulse is picking up. It's working." I breathed a sigh. Thank goodness.

Nkosi: "Good. That's good." Amahle stood up.

Ama: "Again, I'm sorry Zwe."

Zwe: "Mistakes happen. It's okay." She nodded and walked out.

Nkosi: "Are you upset?"

Zwe: "A little bit. Not at you. At him. Sibonelo is a hot head. I know nobody forced him into this. He did it because he's Sibonelo. He can be an asshole, self conceited but he's very helpful, he's loyal. He's a good person. Quickly forgets his own safety to take care of another person."

Nkosi: "Then he really is my twin." He chuckled. I sat down.

Zwe: "How did it feel? Seeing yourself from a different perspective."

Nkosi: "This may sound arrogant, but I look really good."

Zwe: "Really?"

Nkosi: "I've only seen myself in the mirror but meeting myself was great. I'd also like spending time in my presence so I understand you now." He laughed.

Zwe: "Don't be insane, Nkosinhle. I only hang out with you for the benefits and work. It has nothing to do with your looks."

Nkosi: "That's what you want me to believe because anything else would be suspicious, I understand." He sat down, laughing.

Zwe: "Thank you my friend. For being here too."

Nkosi: "It's no bother. Just making sure we didn't kill my duplicate, I might need him when I want to go on vacation."

Zwe: "Don't start your nonsense." He laughed. "hey where's Mthunzi?"

Nkosi: "He's watching my father. You won't believe what he did."