Louis;
Where: Hospital | Louis’ Room
When: Post Plot Drop
It all felt too familiar- being rushed to the hospital after the accident, the iron smell of blood that permeated the air, hands grabbing at doctors for answers about Nina. There was no doubt in her mind that they had been targeted, who else would drive a car full speed into the intersection? Emilia’s skin was a watercolor of black and blue bruises, her broken wrist throbbing as she signed her release papers. It wasn’t enough to get her out of her head. Just like before, the Ivory Princess could feel the walls closing in on her. They hadn’t killed her this time but the others... her phone was nonstop buzzing, a sinking feeling rooting Emilia in place as she read each message. Ivory Films was raided. Blood & Bone was trashed. There was a developing story regarding a murder, the identity of the deceased still unknown... Louis Bergeron, room 303. Ears perked up at the PA, the girl turning on her heel to push past nurses.
If he’d been hurt, if anyone so much as touched a hair on his head... There would be hell to pay. She would not lose another person to this war. Emilia rounded the corner, onyx eyes scanning until they fell on the room number, the ajar doorway blocked by one of the hospital staff. “M’am we’re not letting in visitors-” Those were the wrong words to say to the King’s daughter. With fire boiling in her veins, Emilia couldn’t help but get in the woman’s face. “Get the fuck out of my way!” Just past the woman was an image she dreaded: Louis in the bed, hooked up to various machines...
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