Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

The next day, Harper opened her eyes and woke up into the peace and comfort of her own room. The little stove was put in its own place. And even the table was also clean. There was not a single shell of chestnut or any trace of mess on it. Her right hand, though, was wrapped in a bandage. She felt a little painful, but as she remembered of the warm night she had been through, her lips broke into a complacent smile. With her eyes half-open, she felt as if she was still in her dream.

Feeling a little hazy, she rolled over and rested her chin on one hand, thinking, 'I dreamt of Prince Matthew last night.'

"My Lady, you are awake!" Nina came in with a basin of water.

Harper nodded, still in a haze. She was still thinking about the dream she had last night. "I dreamt of Prince Matthew last night," she mumbled.

Forsythia walked into the room and almost fell down when she heard Harper. 'My Lady, are you sure you have just dreamt of

little confused and asked, "Your right hand..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Harper cut in, "You have recovered well. But you are still having a blood deficiency. You need to eat well and rest regularly. I'll ask Forsythia to apply medicine to your wound. Don't forget to change the dressing every day!" While giving her advice to Zack, Harper opened the medicine box with her left hand. He frowned to see her using her left hand for everything.

"What's wrong with your right hand?" he asked again, as he reached out his hand to grab Harper's wrist.

"Let go of Lady Harper!" Forsythia gave a heavy slap on the back of his hand. "It's improper for you to touch her hand. Besides, don't you know that she has got an injury on her hand?"

"Forsythia!" Harper frowned as she felt unhappy with Forsythia's inappropriate behavior.

Forsythia pouted and turned her face away with a frown. She couldn't let any other man touch Harper.