â€œLook at me Joss,â€ the king started to say but she could not listen to him anymore. She smiled politely down at him. Her teachers had always told her it was always better to show some interest in what a person was saying with just a simple smile, then not make any effort at all; but she could not stand watching him anymore. Josceline put her hands on her fatherâ€™s bed bracing herself as she stood.<br/><br/>"Princess, would it be alright for me to prepare the medicine?" Came Allenâ€™s voice from behind her. She turned too scowled at him. She had forgotten about the medicine. He had to have so much of it now. She thought it might not even be working anymore.<br/><br/>â€œYes, Allen. Prepare the medicine,â€ the worlds came out of Joscelineâ€™s mouth like acid. â€œI will be leaving now. Fletcher, take care of my father.â€ Josceline walked to the door giving both the men a look of authority and annoyance. When they were behind her her mouth slipped into a frown and tears started to stream down her face. She could not stand it anymore; she did not even want to be there anymore. She ran.