A Royal Pain
♪ Help me if you can, I’m feeling down…
based on this imagine from @imaginethorin || originally started as a Flash Fiction Challenge || thank you @fortunatelyclevercandy + @fromthedeskoftheraven for the nudge to finish || Songspiration: “Help” by the Beatles
“What is that?”
The King rubbed a handkerchief across his nose as he sat up in the black canopy bed, the room’s enormous lanterns showing off the posts’ golden flecks.
“Cinnamon hibiscus tea.” You breathed in the lovely, soothing aroma of the hot drink as you climbed the final steps up the platform, trying to look as cheery and comforting as possible to your sick husband and King.