Tobias

You were outside, exploring around the royal garden until you eventually found yourself venturing past the gates. The boundaries Tobias had set for you so you wouldn’t get injured. You, being the adventurous and stubborn person you sometimes were, began balancing yourself on the top of the hill.

”The fall down won’t be so bad if I accidentally slipped,” You told yourself, feeling pretty good about yourself when you managed to stay upright on the first try. Challenging yourself, you did a cartwheel and landed successfully. Testing your lucky, you did it again, but it didn’t go so well this time…

You were tumbling down the hill and finally came to a stop at the bottom when your stomach slammed against a tree, causing you to groan and gasp for air while curling up into a ball, holding your stomach.

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Tobias came outside, looking all around for you with panic. You weren’t in the garden, so he suspected you would be past the gate. His suspicion was correct, and he found you at the bottom of the hill, in immense pain. He called for a servant or someone stronger than him to come pick you up and take you to the medical bay where he’d be treating you.

When you two got there, he began disinfecting the scratches you earned by the sticks when tumbling down. The alcohol stung like hell, and you couldn’t help but wince, telling Tobias it hurt.

“Just don’t move, sweetheart..”