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[Well, she can, actually, see; but the world seems blurry; and if she continues looking to whatever the source of light may be, she will feel sick.

The knight rests her hand on one hand, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. She stands up after a moment, trying to go towards the King; but she almost trips, and decides to simply sit down again.

She is aware enough to know that the tea the King had offered her had, evidently, contained some sort of drug. She did not think he had tried to affect her; perhaps someone else had given it to him.]

King... Are... Are you all right...?