Alex nodded. *smart.* she pulled out a piece of paper, and passed it to a maid. *give this to an alchemist or a healer or ANYONE who can make a potion right. And hurry!*

The maid hesitantly took it, sprinting off.

Caspian kisses her head, wincing as he moves his other hand.

Alex kissed his, and whispered, *im here. im sorry about everything.*

He nods, watching a man come through the door in a white lab coat and bend next to his hand. "Hello, King Caspian, I am Maven, your doctor for the moment." He states. This makes Caspian tense, not understanding. "What do you mean 'for the moment'?" He growls, the guards immediately aim their daggers.

Alex rose and growled. *if you so much as rip out a fur you dont need out of him, i will eat you alive.*

The doctor whimpered, frightened by all those against him. "I-I'm not the one who has the potion... I heard a maid was m-making it for you. You called for a doctor... I-I am the doctor. All I can do for you though is take out the silver piece and pack your wound until the maid comes." He quickly explains.

Alex frowned, but backed off. *proceed. do what you need to do, to help him. nothing more.*

The doctor scoffs at her, "As if I'd take directions from you. Who are you anyways? A maid?" The doctor snaps, bending down to take care of his king. At those words her earns a growl, now standing before him is the Lycan king in all his glory. He growls at the doctor, his tall, powerful form emitting a royal aura that makes the guards, and the doctor bow. He snarls, kneeling next to the doctor and speaking as much as he could in a wolf-like form, "That's your future queen. My mate." He snarls, earning a terrified whimper from the puny doctor.

Alex smiled at Caspian and then glared at the doctor. she said softly but dangerously, *now heal my mate before i bite you. i bit some of the guards and Caspian earleir. by accident, but i did. now hurry up before i do it on purpose.*

The doctor quickly nodded, "Y-yes, y-your majesty." He quickly whimpers, taking his king's paw/hand and gently placing wraps around the puncture. He then looks up at his king, "Sir?" He asks, he earns a growl back. The doctor nods, his hands shaking as he swiftly takes out the silver and place wraps on the punctures. "The maid will have to take off the wrapping to heal it." He states.