
The Ox King immediately tried to get out of his bed. He clung to the things around him and tried to walk out. He felt the fear of losing someone. He did not even hear Olive's voice answer him. "Olives? The magna?! Where're you?!"
When Olive saw Ox, she immediately ran towards Ox in a hurry. He looked surprised as soon as they met in the hallway of the palace. He closed his mouth and was moved. He immediately approached Ox at the end of there. With some waiters. "Your majesty! Oh my goodness, thank goodness.."
Ox was shocked as soon as Olive's voice rang loudly in his ears. He held his left ear. It feels throbbing pain. He growls.
Queen Olive pulled him slowly. Take him to the room again. She looked at her husband worried. The servants called the physician to the Ox king. There the Ox King looked at Olive sadly. So did Olive. Olive tried to smile, even though her smile looked wistfully. "Master. Don't do it like that again. I'm afraid you're hurt again."
His voice was less clear to him. The Ox King looked at him with a worried look. His hand moved slowly, pointing towards his left ear. "Am I deaf?"
"What a hell, sir. It doesn't matter what." Olive said with a sad face. She was grateful that her husband survived the incident. But it looks like Ox doesn't take it.
Ox paled, he looked seriously at Olive. Then putting herself aside, she asked. "How about Magna, how's Olive doing?" Her speech. I don't know why he forgot about his son.
Olive smiled. He nodded. Saying everything's okay. Finally with the help of his servants and advisers. He walked towards his son. Magna. The doctor who rushed to see her condition was temporarily delayed. Because the king wanted to see his son instead of having to see his own condition.
Until the little white baby. The baby was sleeping in that bed. Ox stared at the sleeping baby. He looks hurt on his face. The wound was clearly visible, beyond him. He did not know for sure how big the wound was, as his wound was wrapped by a cloth.
'What does it mean to be okay?'
Ox felt how disappointed he was to himself. Looking at the deplorable condition of Prince Aurant. He sighed. "I'm sorry Olive. I-i-"
Ox can't say a word about this. Olive nodded without having to hear the whole thing. "Not what Your Majesty. He's fine." Olive. Ox stared. Obviously this was his fault. He rubbed his face. "But Olive. What about her later? Did he receive that scar."
Olive glassy. Olive's tiny hand grabbed Ox's hand. He clasped Ox's hand that was bigger than him. "Wild like this. One day Magna will learn about her wounds. You can't regret something that happened." His whisper.
'I really regret it..'
Ox looked towards Magna who was asleep. He approached and stroked Magna's cheek. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you, baby." Said the Ox king with raucous. He's glassy.
"I must do something for Magna. I will not show my weakness to my son later." After that Ox grabbed the sleeping Magna. As soon as she lifted him Magna cried loudly. Unlike the first day he was embraced by Ox. Ox knew the boy was in pain from his wound.
Ox hugged her with warmth. Olive came closer and hugged her son. Magna was silent. He felt the warmth. Olive smiled. "We will strengthen each other."
Ox smile. "That must be Olive."
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Tbc.