Chapter 17 Saving Ayden

• Azalea could hear the loud rumbling sound of her hungry stomach, and the disgusting failed retching effect it gave to her throat. It was past noon and she had not gone to get her food, among the ones that would have been served to the maids and workers in the morning. Turning to see the breakfast that Ayden had left untouched, she opened it to find a nice and mouth watering breakfast served it the plates.
• Without further ado, Azalea picked up the golden spoon meant for the royals and wolfed down the food hungrily. She ate every serving of the food, and moved to the fruits that had been served alongside with the meal. She picked the grapes one by one into her mouth with her right hand, and holding the book of medicine on her left as she fixed her gaze on it intently.
• She moved to the room window where there was better light instinctively, as she flipped through the pages concerned and centred about poisoning. Her eyes constantly wandered to Ayden's direction where he laid, to see if he was showing any kind of discomfort in his sleep.