The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0022

I

Forcing my voice level, I asked, “Why wasn’t I previously informed that Elva was suffering from a

terminal illness?”

The pitying one pushed his glasses up his nose with his index finger. “Perhaps we were optimistic before. But she has since taken a turn for the worst. We aren’t fortunetellers, ma’am.”

That wasn’t what I wanted to hear. “So you won’t treat her? At all?”

The pitying one shrugged. “What’s the point?” He placed his hand on my shoulder, and it took everything within me not to shove him away. “Giving up now is for the best. You’ll see that soon enough.”

“I will never agree with that,” I said. “Elva is worth saving. At least try. Please. I’m begging you.

The doctor with the pitying look shook his head. He called to his colleague. “We’re done here.” a

“No…” My legs went weak.

As one doctor walked straight out the door, the other, the one with the blank expression stopped at my

side.

In a whisper that no one else could hear, she told me, “Perhaps leaving the palace would be better for

her.”

I looked at her in confusion, but she offered no further explanation. She left the room without glancing

back

Was she insinuating that someone here might have done something to Elva? Or was she saying that no one here would help her because of who she was?

I collapsed. I would have likely banged my knees on the floor if my maid hadn’t caught me and helped.

me down.

What was I going to do? I couldn’t let Elva die! Even if she was sick enough… even if it was fated… didn’t

she deserve some treatment?

The poor girl was in pain!

Miss Piper said the second maid from Elva’s bedside,

Aluson I pushed myself back to my feet and scrambled to Elva’s side: Her little hand was reaching out

in both of mine

“It’s okay, honey. Mommy’s here now. It’s going to be okay.”

She seemed soothed by my presence, enough to fall asleep.

I glanced at the second maid, who was diligent in holding that compress and watching Elva. Confident she would alert me if something else occurred, I stepped back from the bed to consult with the doctors.

other and looked at me. One wore a blank expression. The other had

does Elva have a fever?” I asked. “What’s her new

doctors glanced at each other,

no treatment plan,” the blank

must have misheard.

tiny condescending smile. I hated him more than anyone else in the

at that moment.

is severe,” he said. “We hope you will see reason,

“You are talking about a person – a child –

that needs put

resources for those with hope of survival,” the doctor with the

hated her

help a child? Why hadn’t that been mentioned earlier? Julian

saying she didn’t deserve

tell me this before?” I asked. My

a thing about her having a

There’s no need to shout,” said the pitying one.

expression crossed

it came out shaking. I wanted to scream at

sake, I had to submit

I

Chapter 0022

asked, “Why wasn’t I previously informed

terminal illness?”

his nose

But she has since taken a turn for the worst. We

hear. “So you won’t treat

He placed his hand on my shoulder, and it

to shove him away. “Giving up now

“Elva is

look shook his head. He called to his

My legs

the door, the other, the one

side.

a whisper that no one else could hear, she told me,

her.”

at her in confusion, but she offered no further explanation. She

back

someone here might have done

her because of who she

my knees on the floor if my maid hadn’t caught

me down.

do? I couldn’t let Elva die! Even if she was

she deserve some treatment?

poor girl was in

second maid from

and scrambled to Elva’s side. Her little hand was

“It hurts…”

a lie, but how could I let her believe that none of these monsters

She peeked at me through her lashes. Her eyes were damp

me yelling? My